1 I found my my gold She downright my soul As she on by I even try Suddenly my became my brain Got a little bit of in my veins I'm feelin And a man would I'm so up on your sweet spot sugar I don't want a saying shoulda, coulda, woulda you, just something about you baby JD on the fire up that kitchen for two a little tip a little tasty With you But I need is...
A little something called love, Baby let me show you a little thing or two making love Cook you breakfast in the morning if you me to Oh love, me miss but I think you stole my eyes And I'll be singing the blues if you don't take me tonight
2 Love, love about love yeah You got me all jittery you say my name The way touch feels makes me clinically insane You the only that's ever on my brain no lie Gotta smile that pulls the strings out my Body damn struck me from the very And this will never fall apart we don't try Girl you flying a plane Athens, Greece I it when you smile and you spread them cheeks And when I talk to you I know everything's Those eyes, they without makin sound In the evening say I'm gonna you down I'm wanna wake up with you talk about the things we did night
There's a little something called love, Baby let me show you a thing or two about making love Cook you breakfast in the if you want me to Oh love, Excuse me miss but I you stole my eyes And I'll be singing the blues if you take me home tonight
3 You you bad hun I you see me watchin you while you dancin I know you know I'm ask you where you man hun and you gon tell me that you're with your girls and I'm handsome That's the but I ain't routine I could you things that you probably never seen I could be king baby you could be my queen I me and you on the cover of every magazine You got a cute face hair you got style Come home me I promise I'll make it worth your while I can't to see them say wow Cause we make a pair and I'm livin in the now so now I need you to make that right I saw your once you first heard my voice I got time if you wanna me yours Let's the next round hit the crib fast forward
There's a something called love, love Baby let me you a little thing or two about making love Cook you breakfast in the morning if you me to Oh love, Excuse me miss but I you stole my eyes And I'll be singing the blues if you take me home tonight