1 I my treasure my gold She pickpocketed my soul As she on by I didn't try Suddenly my heart became my Got a bit of sunshine in my veins I'm good And a man would I'm so up on your sweet spot sugar I don't want a leave shoulda, coulda, woulda Without you, 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 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 me home tonight
2 Love, yeah about love yeah You got me all when you say my name The way your touch feels me clinically insane You the only thing that's on my brain no lie Gotta that pulls the strings out my heart damn struck me from the very start And this never fall apart we don't gotta try Girl you flying a plane Athens, Greece I love it when you smile and you spread cheeks And when I to you I know everything's alright Those eyes, reassure without makin sound In the evening say I'm gonna you down I'm wake up with you talk about the things we did last night
There's a something called love, love Baby let me show you a little or two about making love you breakfast in the morning if you want me to Oh love, Excuse me miss but I you stole my eyes And I'll be the blues if you don't take me home tonight
3 You you bad hun I you see me watchin 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 your girls and I'm handsome the routine but I ain't routine I show you things that you probably never seen I could be your king you could be my queen I picture me and you on the cover of every You got a cute face long you got style Come home with me I I'll make it worth your while I can't wait to see say wow Cause we make a pretty pair and I'm in the now so now I need you to make that choice I saw your smile you first heard my voice I got if you wanna give me yours Let's skip the next round hit the crib forward
There's a little called love, love Baby let me show you a little 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 don't take me home