Stars shine whenever you're with me, I melt like the ice in your sweet tea, I just can't say no to you, girl. I'm loving you without trying, Whatever you got I'm buying I ain't no one's fool

Holding on and on Naked on the bedroom Oh, it's not my fault Oh, I should've known I've been a fool Now the sound of loving Is old and somehow gone Who said not to leave?

Hold on, hold on She used to make me happy Ain't always cool But it's alright It's not a sad song really It's not a sad song, sad song, yeah And I stopped taking your messages Never stopped loving you So hold on, baby

I was made for lovin' you baby You were made for lovin' me Do, do, do, do, do, do, do, do, do Do, do, do, do, do, do, do And I can't get enough of you baby Can you get enough of me And I can give it all to you baby I can't get enough Tonight I want to

You need to bring it back You've been gone for too long You need to bring it back to my life, girl (You've been gone for too long) (Please bring back your loving) Bring it back to me now Baby, you've been gone for too long 'Cause you've been gone for too

Said she wants my loving all night And when she get it, she'll be all right (all right) And when she get it, she'll be all right She wants my loving all night It's all right Now she call me on the phone and said she's home alone And she want me to come

Tell me more, tell me more Summer loving had me a blast Summer loving happened so fast I met a girl crazy for me Met a boy cute as can be Summer days drifting away to oh oh the summer nights Did you get very far Like does he have a car She swam by me she

She's lovin' Californ-I-a She loves the beach She loves to party everyday Pina Coladas on the sidewalk in L.A. Ever since she went away I hate California She's probably in a Bentley Showing off her new fake boobies Tryin' to break into the movies

Forgetting him was like trying to know somebody you never met Losing him was blue like I'd never known But loving him was red Missing him was dark gray all alone Burning red Loving him is like driving a new Maserati down a dead-end street Faster than the

Honey, I wanna drink from that lovin' cup, too Won't you tell me somebody what can I do Early in the morning when the sun come up You're sittin' there drinkin' from that lovin' cup You don't wash your hair, you don't wash your clothes What else you don't