Receive Love

I'm not jealous of those other women

Because I think you want to be with them

If there's something that makes me envious

It's in the way they receive love

Angel, why you got to be so tough

I remember sitting in the room with them

Hearing what they said, when talk about women

Joking about killing, dismemberment

And I said nothing

Cuz I believed them to be true

And I can never tell that they're not you, too

I'm not always scared about the men

Just that sometimes hard to trust in them

Angel, why you got to be so tough