Paroles

Talking 'bout nothin' On a Sunday afternoon Laying next to you Gone through a bottle of wine, or two Man, it's nice to feel wanted By someone you want to I might break the rules And text you back too soon But do you believe in love that's old school? All the diners, and drive-ins I'll show you The way that it's supposed to be done That old school love (I can give you that) Give you that old school love, baby (I can give you that) Give you that old school love (I can give you that) Give you that old school love, baby (I can give you that) Give you that old school love Type of love to make a man go crazy Type of love that we gon' make 'em see daily Type of love that they get jealous of 'Cus they could never love the way we love, baby Moving fast Whipping 'round the bends Hold it tight, now Girl let's run for this All my life I've I searched the night sky To find my moon But do you believe in love that's old school? All the diners, and drive-ins I'll show you The way that it's supposed to be done That old school love (I can give you that) Give you that old school love, baby (I can give you that) Give you that old school love (I can give you that) Give you that old school love, baby (I can give you that) Give you that old school love (I can give you that) Give you that old school love, baby (I can give you that) Give you that old school love (I can give you that) Give you that old school love, baby (I can give you that) Give you that old school love Let's break it down for them real quick I wanna give you that old school type of love The way they used to do it That really type of love, forever love, baby Come on
Writer(s): George-peter Roubos Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
instagramSharePathic_arrow_out