No more, no more taking it slow Almost love Almost love, but it could be love Now you're, now you're getting it close Almost love, it's almost love But what's the fun in a minute? Can you feel the tension rising? We could give it a minute When we could

I might have to pull over, oh The influence of your love DUI, DUI, DUI, DUI I’m driving under I’m driving my pleasure I'm running every light I can’t concentrate on the road Losing all control All because I’m driving under

I want to get along with you This time of night's for singing songs about the love from you If you only knew I am small but I am strong What else can I do I don't want to fight I see you in the park

Say you won't go-oh-oh I got you all up in my head, all up in my head All up in my head, all up in my head Hey, now I've been running wild Hey love, you're still on my mind Hey, now I've been chasing dreams God knows if we can make it real Wonderin' how

Every time I see you I can't look away and I can't pass through You're like an early morning Monday Bringing me down messing with my mood I'd love to say I could hold myself together But I can't help but come unglued You're like a wreck out on the

Hate it or love it, the underdog's on top And I'm gon' shine homey until my heart stop (Go 'head envy me, I'm rap's M.V.P And I ain't going nowhere, so you can get to know me) Coming up I was confused, my mommy kissing a girl Confusion occurs coming up

I've been missing you for so many days I keep wanting you, Lord, in so many ways I can't get you off of my mind But true love is so hard to find I want yet another day Ooh, I need another day Darling, let me have another more day And I can be anything

And if you know who you are, And if my heart's had wings, I'd be the bird that sings, I'd fly where love isn't shy And everyone is willing to try. And if we had the time, And time's so hard to find, I can't believe what you say, Start sending those

Sing for me Welcoming you to my harem A song of life's visage A tune of love's mirage I hold your Eastern promise Close to my heart Burning sands Winds of desire Mirrored oasis

I'm a Brooklyn baby He plays guitar while I sing Lou Reed I've got feathers in my hair They say I'm too young to love you Well, my boyfriend's in the band I get down to Beat poetry And my jazz collection's rare I can play most anything