What was the first thing that I said to you?
You're making plans
Want wedding bands
Want love so grand
Usually, that's not how it happens
Quit making plans
Quit making plans
And understand
I move slow to real love
Let's just say it happens
It all works and we find ourselves laying in my bed
Like we hoped we would, oh but we never should
But won't it feel so good?
Cooking up rhythms with you
There ain't no trouble in this world that making love can't soothe
Cause to me that's the recipe to honey and sugar
And a touch of a casual vibe
I'm cooking up rhythms with you
And if that's more than you can handle then I'm just passing through
And I hope that you know, I hope you can follow through
The motions with me
Skipped out on work a day let's meet up at the park
Do you have things to do? If not, do you want to?
Kick it with me, slap back and feel the melody
Touch the beat taste the rhythm, don't forget to give it space
Can't stop worrying about you
I gotta stop worrying bout you
I got my own things to do I know you do too
I got my own things to do I know you do too
I got my own things to do, I heard you that day, I hurt you that day
Didn't mean it that way, mean it that way
But what did I say?
What was the first thing I said to you?
I don't fall hard no more
You disbelieve, but it's true
So when our hearts hit the floor
What will we do?
Can't stop won't stop gotta stop gotta stop
Gotta stop worrying bout you
