Let me tell you that I saw your boyfriend walking down the street, he was standin’ all shaky, hands all sweaty and he could hardly speak. I might as well take a minute or two, to put you on to some game, you want a boy like him and a man like me and that’s just not the same.It’s all apart of growing up.
Never mind an SMS, what you need is a sweet caress, everybody wanna talk too much, what you need is a special touch. What girl wouldn’t that feel right, a little dinner with a candle light and really when it comes down to it, pick a man that’s down to fight.
I’ll give you bonafide lovin’
The type that makes me feel old
Let me tell you that I saw your boyfriend walkin’ down the road, he was standin’ all shook, couldn’t even look, and I was extra cold. I might as well take a minute or two to talk about the perks, Cause he can’t compete with a man like me, and that’s just how it works.
Look, this comes as no surprise, what you need is an older guy with a little bit of life experience, the right clothes and the right appearance. What girl wouldn’t feel nice, hot dinner with the candlelight, and really when it gets down to it, pick a man that’s down to fight.
Memories - and they are good memories indeed.
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