Hello.
Oh, sorry. Wrong number.
Hello.
Lydia, it's Natasha
Do you know what time it is
Listen, I really need to talk to you.
So I said I had to have him
Then he stopped takin' my calls
When he was breakin' down my door
I didn't want him much at all
That's the trouble
The trouble with love.
So I told him it was over
Said we couldn't be more than friends
One goodbye kiss, then another
There I was in trouble again
That's the trouble
The trouble with love
That's the trouble, trouble with love.
Seems like I'm either drownin' in it
Or just can't get enough
That's the trouble with love.
Swore I'd had it with the heartache
Gonna step out on my own
But when the moonlight starts a callin'
I can't stand the bein' alone
That's the trouble, the trouble with love.
That's the trouble
The trouble with love.
Seems like I'm either drownin' in it
Or just can't get enough
That's the trouble with love.
Seems like I'm either drownin' in it
Or I just can't get enough, oooh.
That's the trouble with

The trouble with love.
Oh, that's the trouble with love...