Bébé s'en va

My girl’s talking to a guy she kinda likes
Telling him all our troubles
He’s a dude from her work, that little jerk
In her phone, I see he’s hitting on her hard
But she’s holding on, even though they talk every night
He’s become part of her daily life

When she talks about me, about my craziness, I’m shocked
I don’t deserve her, don’t deserve her, don’t deserve her
She tells him she loves me, that he should stop talking to her
But she just can’t do it, can’t do it, can’t do it

My baby doesn’t dream anymore
Baby’s leaving slowly
No baby, we gotta, we gotta, we gotta
Get back to how we were before
My baby doesn’t dream anymore
Baby’s leaving slowly
No baby, we gotta, we gotta, we gotta
Get back to how we were before

I told her I read all their messages
That I’m hurt
I felt she was sincere and panicked
She apologized for not seeing it coming
Since that day, next to me, even in my arms
I feel like she’s already gone
Is this guy starting to be what she misses?
How can I fix this (oh)

When she talks about me, about my craziness, I’m shocked
I don’t deserve her, don’t deserve her, don’t deserve her
Now I’m avoiding problems
I take her everywhere, I’m on point
But it’s not enough, she’s not healing, she’s not healing

My baby doesn’t dream anymore
Baby’s leaving slowly
No baby, we gotta, we gotta, we gotta
Get back to how we were before
My baby doesn’t dream anymore
Baby’s leaving slowly
No baby, we gotta, we gotta, we gotta
Get back to how we were before

It drives me crazy