Dr. L'Ling

歌詞

Don't give me no hand me down love It don't wear the same I want love that looks good on With a fit that screams my name, yet I was afraid Of becoming a casual business man On matters of the heart Of becoming a casual business man Or something even worse Watched you get in the taxi, your hands on another man You must be crazy if you think I'll stand back Wide eyed and so discrete, a maintenance touch, Makes prose from poetry and it don't mean much Can you get enough? Is there enough? I found out your escape routes Can you get enough? Touch me sweet Forget the rest Your hooks feel so right Dug in my chest