I'll pretend to be your hero for just tonight All you need is my All you need is my love I got a little bit left to give up All I need is your All I need is your touch But if you wanna Baby, that's all I'm asking of you

Well now, ooh wee baby, you know I declare, you sure look fine Now baby, when you walk you know you shake like a willow tree Let me love you baby, let me love you baby I give it all I own just for a little bit of your love Well, a girl like you a make a

I'm gonna walk all over you (walk all over you) I'm wanna walk all over you (walk all over you) I'm gonna walk all over Outta my way I'm a running high Take a chance with me and give it a try Ain't no woman in the world I know 'Cause I ain't lookin' for

Sometimes I give myself the creeps Sometimes my mind plays tricks on me It all keeps adding up I think I'm cracking up Am I just paranoid? Do you have the time To listen to me whine About nothing and everything, all at once? I am one of those

And I'm not going home with you, home with you I ain't got no time for no games Tell me what you like but it's never gon' change I'm not being rude, can you give me my space 'Cause I do what wan-wanna do So you do what you wan-wanna do Your words are

Baby it's yours If you want it tonight I'll give you the red light special All through the night Just come through my door Take off my clothes And turn on the red light Take a good look at it

Just too far away Gold shimmering sand is making me thinking of her Thinking of her But I am at Half Moon Bay It's just too far away Just too far away, yeah And all along the way she gives me love Gotta take care of her now, care of her now And our place

There I go, there I go, there I go, there I go Pretty baby you are the soul, snaps my control Such a funny thing but every time you're near me I never can behave You give me a smile and then I'm wrapped up in your magic There´s music all around me Crazy

I'm just playing, but I'm saying Dreams of fucking one of these little rappers Barbie dreams R.I.P. to B.I.G Classic shit I'm looking for a nigga to give some babies A hand full of Weezy’s, a sprinkle of Dave East Man, I ain't got no type, like Jxmmi and

Well they encourage your complete cooperation Send you roses when they think you need to smile I can't control myself because I don't know how, And they love me for it honestly, I'll be here for a while So give them blood, blood, gallons of the stuff