If there was no one in this world, what would I do
If I wasn't tryna seek someone's approval?
My friends are becoming people on a screen
And it's all war and drugs in our twenties
But I wanna be rich, I wanna be skinny, I wanna be happy
I wanna be this, I wanna be that, I wanna be fancied
I wanna be yours, I wanna be theirs, but where would that get me?
'Cause what about love?
What about love?
What about love?
(Ooh, ooh-ooh, ooh, ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh-ooh)
Have you ever met somebody truly happy?
Where you know who they are, not what they have?
What if my money and my power just forget me?
'Cause nothing that I've owned once loved me back
But I wanna be rich, I wanna be skinny, I wanna be happy
I wanna be this, I wanna be that, I wanna be fancied
I wanna be yours, I wanna be theirs, but where would that get me?
'Cause what about love?
What about love?
What about love?
(Ooh, ooh-ooh, ooh, ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh-ooh)
(Ooh, ooh-ooh, ooh, ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh)
(Ooh, ooh-ooh, ooh, ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh-ooh)
(Ooh, ooh-ooh, ooh, ooh-ooh, ooh)
If you give me an arm, I'll go and ask for a leg, and
If you give me everything I want, I'll still try to beg
'Cause this thing you call love is not enough to be everything
If it's everything I need, then tell me, why does it end?
If you give me an arm, I'll go and ask for a leg, and
If you give me everything I want, I'll still try to beg
'Cause this thing you call love is not enough to be everything
If it's everything I need, then tell me, why does it end?
Maybe I'm rich, maybe I'm skinny, maybe I'm happy
Maybe I'm this, maybe I'm that, maybe I'm fancied
But I wanna be yours, I don't wanna be theirs, cause where would that get me?
What about love?
What about love?
What about love?
