Lyrics
I'm a recovering undercover over-lover
Recovering from a love I can't get over
Recovering undercover over-lover
And now my common law lover thinks she wants another
And I'd lie for you
I'd cry for you
And pop for you
And break for you
And hate for you
And hate you too
If you want me to
Ah-ooh, ah-ooh
I'd pray for you
Crochet for you
Make it from scratch for you
Leave out the latch for you
Go to the store for you
Do it some more for you
Do what you want me to
Guess I'm a fool for you
I'm a recovering undercover over-lover
Recovering from a love I can't get over
Recovering undercover over-lover
And now my common law lover thinks she wants another
And I'd lie for you
And cry for you
And pop for you
And break for you
And hate for you
And I'll hate you too
If you want me to
I gotta do
Love for you
Chop and screw for you
Paint it red for you
It's true, it's true
Poor Badu
Ah-ooh, ah-ooh
Thought I was through with you
Guess I'm a fool for you