1 I my treasure my gold She downright my soul As she on by I didn't try my heart became my brain Got a bit of sunshine in my veins I'm feelin And a real man I'm so hyped up on your spot sugar I don't want a leave shoulda, coulda, woulda Without you, something about you baby JD on the rocks fire up kitchen Table for two a tip a little tasty you girl But what I is...
A little something called love, Baby let me show you a thing or two about making love you breakfast in the morning if you want me to Oh love, Excuse me miss but I think you my eyes And I'll be singing the blues if you don't take me home
2 Love, love Somethin about love You got me all jittery when you say my The way your touch feels makes me clinically You the only thing ever on my brain no lie Gotta smile that pulls the strings out my Body struck me from the very start And this will fall apart we don't gotta try Girl you flying a plane over Athens, I love it when you and you spread them cheeks And when I talk to you I know everything's eyes, they reassure without makin sound In the evening say I'm take 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 in the morning if you want me to Oh love, Excuse me miss but I think you my eyes And I'll be singing the blues if you don't take me home
3 You you bad hun I know you see me you while you dancin I know you know I'm gonna ask you where you man hun and you gon tell me that you're with your and I'm handsome That's the routine but I ain't I could show you that you probably never seen I could be your king you could be my queen I picture me and you on the of every magazine You got a cute face hair you got style Come home with me I promise I'll make it your while I can't to see them say wow Cause we make a pretty pair and I'm in the now so now I you to make that right choice I saw your once you first heard my voice I got time if you wanna me yours Let's skip the 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 in the morning 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 don't take me tonight