Songteksten

Well baby girl, let's take this back I'll press rewind, you just relax Im confused, the past seems black Take a seat, lets sort the facts Lemme see, how young were we? Oh that's right, we met at three I was just a little fool God you were so beautiful And I remember way back when You'd chase me round, I'd steal your pens But thats okay, you stole my heart Knew we'd never grow apart You wrote my name down everywhere We were young, but truly cared A find like you is oh so rare Even then, no one compared Lets take this back, to our first date Damn that night was fucking great I remember what we ate Pizza at Joe's pizza place And I remember our first kiss And how you laughed when I first missed Learned that night that love exists God we both were so nervous But that's ok, look at us now All grown up, I'm like wow! Still in love, I wonder how Practically writing our vows Baby I feel so alive When our bodies do collide Girl I love you very much Cause every time we ta ta touch! Cause everytime we touch, I get this feeling And everytime we kiss I swear I could fly Can't you feel my heart beat fast, I want this to last Need you by my side Everytime we touch, I fly Your body is like a high Turned on by your ass and thighs But still, I love the girl inside Eyes got me mesmerized Hips got me hypnotized Hearts got me so in line And I thank god that your all mine Cause every time we back at home They all put you on a thrown Cause they know just who you with FiO Baby and his click! And every time you visit me I just love to show you off Probably cause your so New York And all these girls are way too soft They let me slide, you call me out Set me straight, you curse and shout When I act hard you call my bluff Reminding me I ain't that tough And that is why I love you most Always try and keep me close Hear my thoughts, and help me cope So I thank you, for having hope When I get paid, I'll buy a boat We can travel coast to coast Do up Cancun, we'll drink and smoke And live it up until we're broke Necklaces and diamond rings Shopping sprees, and girly things I'll frost you up with lots of bling Now everybody go and sing
Writer(s): Michael Fiore Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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