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 Yeah, I was afraid Of becoming a casual business man On matters of the heart Of becoming a casual business man Or something even worse But you get in the taxi Your hands on another man You must be crazy If you think I'll stand back, yeah 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 Yeah, I was afraid [Incomprehensible] so discrete A maintenance touch Makes prose from poetry And it don't mean much, yeah A maintenance touch And it don't mean much Can you get enough? Is there enough? Can you get enough? Is there enough? Can you get enough? Found out your escape route Can you get enough? Is there ever enough? Found out your escape route Touch me, sweet Forget the rest Hooks feel so nice Dug in my chest Touch me, sweet Touch me, sweet 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 Yeah, I was afraid Of becoming a casual business man On matters of the heart Of becoming a casual business man Or something even worse © SONGS FOR BEANS; WORLD PARTY 2000 MUSIC; Bu döküman AkorMerkezi.com'da yayınlanmıştır. http://www.akormerkezi.com