I like tight jeans, dark shades, When I walk the ground shakes (boom) Like an 808 (boom) You appreciate my lean Body nice shape, Wanna take me on a date
Mmm mmm mmm mmm Mmm mmm mmm mmm Mmm mmm mmm mmm Mmm mmm mmm mmm I gotta turn this car around I never should have left you there Boy this traffic is making
I'm here to give you my love I'm here to give you my heart this evening Tell me that you were ready Tell me you'll take it steady with me Oh Say that
Your love is a habit Take my body you can have it Reach for me, baby grab me Take my body you can have it Your love is a habit Take my body you can have
I'm never out of place Where I can turn around and walk away 'Cause in my mind I wanna slap your face But I know if I do, I'm gonna catch a case Just
Oh yeah, babe yeah yeah yea What I wouldn't give to Wrestle over the remote control What I wouldn't give to Hit you harder than you thought I could With
Hey Hey Hey Ohhh Ohhh Hey [Verse 1:] Oh yeah know that you shine right through my heart I wanna break you down to pieces part by part I wanna serve you
Did you know? That I'm contiguous watching you type on the phone Something as simple as hearing your tone It's enough for me to feel like I'm at home (
The way, the way, the way you make me feel boy Ooh oh, the way I feel when you touch me Ooh oh, no other like you can love me Ooh oh, the way I feel
Why stick around when it just hurts, that's the million dollar question what's the point of trying to work it out when it just don't work i keep trying
Mmm mmm mmm mmm Mmm mmm mmm mmm Mmm mmm mmm mmm Mmm mmm mmm mmm I gotta turn this car around I never should have left you there Boy, this traffic
What I wouldn't give to Res a lover... What I wouldn't give to Heat you harder than you thought I could With the pillow Can we stop just for a second
Everybody knows Everybody knows that I'm coming for you tough I'm coming for you tough Everybody knows Everybody knows that I'm coming for you tough
Naa na na naa Na na na na naa (yeah) Naa na na naa Na na na na naa (yeah) Naa na na naa Na na na na naa Yeahh yeahh yeahh Boy, I know you heard around
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Jesus And in his grace the Love of God That we may be ever called ready When He calls us over Jordan's Tide Now look at that cold Jordan Look at these
would give anything To be you My voice, my worm, my wife A first born or two I'd give the knife, my mike if just Cut me at the knees My God (my Jordan
