Because I I love you too much, baby Caught in a trap, can't walk out When you don't believe a word I'm saying? We can't go on together With suspicious minds We can't build our dreams On suspicious minds Because I I love you too much, baby, yeah We're caught

If you go your way and I I go mine Are we so helpless against the tide Baby, every dog on the street Knows that we’re in love with defeat Are we ready to be swept off our feet And stop chasing every breaking wave Every breaking wave on the shore

Oh oh oh oh I I ain't tryna wear you out Never get enough On my way to pick you up Be ready when I I pull up baby I I don't wanna have to rush When we making love Let me know if it ain't too much Beat, beat 'til the sunrise

Miss independent That's why I I love her She got her own thing Yeah, yeah yeah Won't you come and spend a little time Oh, the way she shine Yeah, yeah yeah yeah Is something about her Oh is something about

It's our paradise and it's our war zone I I love to hold you close, tonight and always I I love to wake up next to you So we'll piss off the neighbours In the place that feels the tears The place to lose your fears Yeah, reckless behavior A place that is so

There's a ribbon in the sky for our love Oh so long for this night I I prayed That a star would guide you my way To share with me this special day Where a ribbon in the sky for our love If allowed may I I touch your hand And if pleased may I I once again So

At the Conway Motor Inn It was a Friday night, late fall After a high school football game Yeah they made love for the first time, I've been here forever, 1959 My name is on the front door, they call me 205 They snuck away, in a beat up Chevrolet Till

I wanna be living for the love of you All that I'm giving is for the love of you Hmm Huh Hoo hoo hey baby I'm looking for you Drifting on a memory Ain't no place I'd rather be Than with you, loving you Day will make a way for night All we'll need is

I would be lucky to find me a man Who could love me the way that I I am I I need a hand with my worrisome heart I I need a break from my troubling ways I I need a man who got no baggage to claim With this here worrisome heart With all my troubling ways A

Shout out to my niggas on the wing though My niggas walk in with it like it's legal They don't even understand my lingo Brr brr, that's the money ringtone I I love my money pink and all in singles Baby, bring that pussy this way But don't worry 'bout a