| 歌曲 | Seven Whole Days |
| 歌手 | Toni Braxton |
| 专辑 | Breathe Again: The Best Of Toni Braxton |
| 作词 : Babyface, Reid | |
| Seven whole days | |
| Seven whole nights | |
| I can't take it, won't take it can't take it no more | |
| I had about enough of you | |
| I'd rather be on my own | |
| Yes, on my own | |
| Darlin', darlin' | |
| You know if you cared anything about love | |
| You woulda been front and center | |
| Lovin' me and touchin' me | |
| Honey, honey | |
| You know if you knew anything about me | |
| You woulda been much more tender | |
| Ooo squeezin' me, caressin' me | |
| You coulda had about anything you wanted | |
| But you messed it up, ooo you had to be tough | |
| You told your friends you had me wrapped around your finger | |
| You were talking kinda cocky like you had it goin' on | |
| All the while you knew that things were kinda shaky | |
| You knew that you were wrong | |
| Dead wrong to be mistreating me | |
| How can we go on? | |
| Seven whole days and not a word from you | |
| Seven whole nights, | |
| I'm just about through | |
| I can't take it, won't take it, can't take it no more | |
| I had about enough of you | |
| I'd rather be on my own | |
| Yes, on my own | |
| Sugar, sugar | |
| You know if you knew anything about sweet | |
| You woulda kept talkin' to me | |
| Everyday, seven days a week | |
| Baby, baby | |
| You shoulda been givin' me a little more time | |
| But you were just much too busy | |
| Abusin' me and usin' me | |
| I woulda done about anything ya wanted | |
| I was there for you, | |
| I was crazy about you | |
| When I was sittin' thinkin' | |
| I was kinda special | |
| You were runnin' round hittin' every other girl in town | |
| How could you love me when you knew you played me funny? | |
| You knew that you were wrong | |
| Dead wrong to be mistreating me | |
| How can we go on? | |
| Seven whole days and not a word from you | |
| Seven whole nights, | |
| I'm just about through | |
| I can't take it, won't take it, can't take it no more | |
| I had about enough of you | |
| I'd rather be on my own | |
| Yes, on my own | |
| Deep in my heart you were number one to start | |
| But then you changed, you threw my heart away | |
| Told your friends that you were runnin' things | |
| Why'd it have to be that way? | |
| You're wrong, dead wrong | |
| Tell me how, how can we go | |
| Seven whole days and not a word from you | |
| Seven whole nights, | |
| I'm just about through | |
| I can't take it, won't take it, can't take it no more | |
| I had about enough of you | |
| I'd rather be on my own | |
| Yes, on my own | |
| Seven whole days and not a word from you | |
| Seven whole nights, | |
| I'm just about through |
| zuò cí : Babyface, Reid | |
| Seven whole days | |
| Seven whole nights | |
| I can' t take it, won' t take it can' t take it no more | |
| I had about enough of you | |
| I' d rather be on my own | |
| Yes, on my own | |
| Darlin', darlin' | |
| You know if you cared anything about love | |
| You woulda been front and center | |
| Lovin' me and touchin' me | |
| Honey, honey | |
| You know if you knew anything about me | |
| You woulda been much more tender | |
| Ooo squeezin' me, caressin' me | |
| You coulda had about anything you wanted | |
| But you messed it up, ooo you had to be tough | |
| You told your friends you had me wrapped around your finger | |
| You were talking kinda cocky like you had it goin' on | |
| All the while you knew that things were kinda shaky | |
| You knew that you were wrong | |
| Dead wrong to be mistreating me | |
| How can we go on? | |
| Seven whole days and not a word from you | |
| Seven whole nights, | |
| I' m just about through | |
| I can' t take it, won' t take it, can' t take it no more | |
| I had about enough of you | |
| I' d rather be on my own | |
| Yes, on my own | |
| Sugar, sugar | |
| You know if you knew anything about sweet | |
| You woulda kept talkin' to me | |
| Everyday, seven days a week | |
| Baby, baby | |
| You shoulda been givin' me a little more time | |
| But you were just much too busy | |
| Abusin' me and usin' me | |
| I woulda done about anything ya wanted | |
| I was there for you, | |
| I was crazy about you | |
| When I was sittin' thinkin' | |
| I was kinda special | |
| You were runnin' round hittin' every other girl in town | |
| How could you love me when you knew you played me funny? | |
| You knew that you were wrong | |
| Dead wrong to be mistreating me | |
| How can we go on? | |
| Seven whole days and not a word from you | |
| Seven whole nights, | |
| I' m just about through | |
| I can' t take it, won' t take it, can' t take it no more | |
| I had about enough of you | |
| I' d rather be on my own | |
| Yes, on my own | |
| Deep in my heart you were number one to start | |
| But then you changed, you threw my heart away | |
| Told your friends that you were runnin' things | |
| Why' d it have to be that way? | |
| You' re wrong, dead wrong | |
| Tell me how, how can we go | |
| Seven whole days and not a word from you | |
| Seven whole nights, | |
| I' m just about through | |
| I can' t take it, won' t take it, can' t take it no more | |
| I had about enough of you | |
| I' d rather be on my own | |
| Yes, on my own | |
| Seven whole days and not a word from you | |
| Seven whole nights, | |
| I' m just about through |