Helpless - Thornetta Davis

You tell your friends that my love don’t mean a thing

You tell your lies, and I heard them all before

Because my past wasn’t always squeaky clean

What I thought, you wanna label me a whore

Oh no, oh no, oh no, oh no

Helpless, I’m not helpless

But I’ve fallen over you

Helpless, I’m not helpless

But I’ve fallen over you

When you say that your love for me is real

Do I know that the words you speak are true?

I need to know just exactly how you feel

You play your games and leave me crying like a fool

Oh no, oh no, oh no, oh no

Helpless, I’m not helpless

But I’ve fallen over you

Helpless, I’m not helpless

But I’ve fallen over you

Helpless, I’m not helpless

But I’ve fallen over you

Helpless, I’m not helpless

But I’ve fallen over you

Helpless, I’m not helpless

But I’ve fallen over you

Helpless, I’m not helpless

But I’ve fallen over you