You hit me up when you need somebody to wipe the sweat
Off of your forehead and put all your demons back to bed
You want me next to you for everything except for sex
You hit me up when you’re alone
You hit me up when you need home
When your tongue’s exhausted from the street meat
And the drugs at hand
You wanna balance it with spoonfuls of my homemade jam
And I keep it warm you know I always stock the cabinets
The treacherous waters of New York
They always wash you up my shore
It’s a bitter deal
My poor heart’s getting sheared
And there’s no harder pill to swallow
But you’re not my wound to heal
It pains me but I fear
I’m too good to you
I’m too good to you
I’m too good to you
I’m too good to you
Heart did a false start skipped a beat that night you served me gin
Now when I look at you my blood’s just blood no adrenaline
The thrill is gone the ship has sailed is all gone with the wind
So you stay put there Johnny
None of us want it anymore
It’s a bitter deal
We both got stranded here
There was interest on the love we borrowed
While those seconds made my year
It pains me cause I fear
I’m too good to you
Oh, I’m too good to you
Oh, I’m too good to you
I’m too good to you
Oh, I’m too good to you
Oh, I’m too good to you
I’m too good to you
Oh, I’m too good to you
Oh, I’m too good to you
Oh, I’m too good to you
Oh, I’m too good to you
Oh, I’m too good to you
Oh, I’m too good to you
Oh, I’m too good to you
Oh, I’m too good to you
Oh, I’m too good to you
Oh, I’m too good to you
Oh, I’m too good to you
Oh, I’m too good to you
