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My god my gracious, I ain't seen nothing quite as precious Hot and bodacious as your body and face is And it ain't complicated But ain't a thing about it basic My heart is racing, let's have a conversation Hey lady What you really thinking? Won't you come and tell me something I wanna hear Run away with Me on a vacation We could go and sail to somewhere far from here Or book a plane and make a reservation For a hotel with one room just for you And me to make it, don't need to leave it vacant You don't gotta tell me none at all my dear, cuz I know So don't walk out the door, you bout to know I'm shaking really want to make you feel things You ain't felt before You got it honey and I know I need it all it's vital Without it I'm gonna die though Why don't you give me life, oh You feel me? I ain't often caught up in my feelings But I can't conceal it, you get me high as the ceiling So sit and find out what's within and view the real me Make or break, what you think of me? Stay with me, and I'll say Hey lady What you really thinking? Won't you come and tell me something I wanna hear Run away with Me on a vacation We could go and sail to somewhere far from here Or book a plane and make a reservation For a hotel with one room just for you And me to make it, don't need to leave it vacant You don't gotta tell me none at all my dear, cuz I know So what you thinking? The feeling that you gave me's Just too much to take in, I swear my barriers are breaking If I don't release it I'm afraid that I'ma go crazy Spend some time with me baby and you'll maybe find what you been needing Babe I'll lay it all on you there ain't no Way I want the same old thing no more Show me something I've never seen before I'll show you too, if only you knew What I wanna do to you, so let me tell you Hey lady What you really thinking? Won't you come and tell me something I wanna hear Run away with Me on a vacation We could go and sail to somewhere far from here Or book a plane and make a reservation For a hotel with one room just for you And me to make it, don't need to leave it vacant You don't gotta tell me none at all my dear, cuz I know
Writer(s): Jacob Cunningham Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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