Little Something Called Love

I found my treasure, my gold She damn right pick pocketed my soul As she walked on by I didn't even try yeah Suddenly my heart became my brain Got a little bit of sunshine in my veins Yeah I'm feeling good Any real man would yeah I'm so hopped up on your sweet spot sugar I don't want a leave saying Shoulda, coulda, woulda without you Just something about you baby JD on the rocks fire up that kitchen Table for two A little tip, a little tasty with you girl But what I need is A little something called love Baby let me show you a little thing or two About making love Cook you breakfast in the morning If you want me to Oh love Excuse me miss but I think you stole my eyes And I'll be singing the blues If you don't take me home tonight You got me all jittery When you say my name The way your touch feels Makes me clinically insane You're the only thing that's Ever on my brain That's no lie You've gotta smile That pulls the strings of my heart Body damn struck me from the very start This will never fall apart We don't gotta try Girl you flyer than a plane Over Athens, Greece I love it when you smile and You spread them cheeks and When I talk to you I know everything's alright Those eyes they reassure Without making sound In the evening say I'm gonna take you down I wanna wake up with you Talk about the things we did last night There's something called love Baby let me show you a little thing or two About making love Cook you breakfast in the morning If you want me to Oh love Excuse me miss but I think you stole my eyes And I'll be singing the blues If you don't take me home tonight You know you bad hun I know you see me watching 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 with your girls and I'm handsome That's the routine but I ain't routine Stuntin' like a king And I can make you queen I could show you things that You've probably never seen I picture me and you On the cover of every magazine You gotta cute face, long hair, you got style Come home with me I promise I'll make it worth your while I can't wait to see them say wow cause We make a pretty pair and I'm livin' in the now So now I need you to Make that right choice I saw your smile once you First heard my voice I've got time if you wanna give me yours Let's skip the next round Hit the crib, fast forward There's something called love Baby let me show you a little thing or two About making love Cook you breakfast in the morning If you want me to Oh love Excuse me miss but I think you stole my eyes And I'll be singing the blues If you don't take me home tonight