Lyrics

There's something in the way you talk To me, so sweat You're paradise inside a song You sing, to me You kinda sorta swept me Right out of my feet, that left me Just a little obsessed I need a taste of everything You have to offer to me I'm a little obsessed You kinda sorta swept me Right out of my feet, that left me Just a little obsessed You gotta digest I want you all of the time Call me while your driving Call me when you wake up Mmmm Talk to me all morning But tuck me into bed love To bed love, to bed love Call me, call me Call me, call me Mmmmm Call me, call me Call me, call me Mmmmm I don't know where this is going But i'm falling, so heavy Say my name over the phone Hear me breathe, so heavy You kinda sorta swept me Right out of my feet, that left me Just a little obsessed I need a taste of everything You have to offer to me I'm a little obsessed You kinda sorta swept me Right out of my feet, that left me Just a little obsessed You gotta digest I want you all of the time Call me while your driving Call me when you wake up Mmmmm Talk to me all morning But tuck me into bed love To bed love, to bed love Call me, call me Call me, call me Ohhhh Call me
Writer(s): Al Jr. Jackson, Willie Mitchell, Al L. Green Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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