I'm your size, jasmine eyes (I'm your size, jasmine eyes) Never be a fool to you, my lover, oh, my lover I can never be a fool to you, my lover, my lover Everything I do for you, my lover, my lover My lover, my lover, my lover, my lover Girl you're the

Lover man, oh, where can you be? I don't know why but I'm feeling so sad I long to try something I never had Never had no kissin' Oh, what I've been missin' The night is cold and I'm so alone I'd give my soul just to call you my own Got a moon above me

And I guess that's why they call it the blues Time on my hands could be time spent with you Laughing like children, living like lovers Rolling like thunder under the covers Wait on me girl Cry in the night if it helps But more than ever I simply love you

Break my arms around the one I love And be forgiven by the time my lover comes Break my arms around my love I'm here to take you now You were right about the end It didn't make a difference How they got to be this way You must have known I'd do this

Still wanna waste all of my time I wanna waste all of my time Oh my lover, my lover, my love We can never go back We can only do our best to recreate We should rip it straight out Don't turn over, turn over the page Then let's try our very best to fake it

Dream dream dream Like lovers do And it might come true Dream dream Baby it seems the time is never right You're goin' left and I'm goin' right But I'm still waiting If I play my cards right

Crimson and clover, honey It's me, your little Venice bitch If you weren't mine, I'd be Jealous of your love Over and over, honey On the stoop with the neighborhood kids Signin' off, bang bang, kiss kiss Oh God, miss you on my lips Callin' out, bang

I'll never be a fool to you My lover, my lover (I'll never be a fool to you) My lover, my lover, I'll never be a fool to you My lover, ah ah, my lover My lover (ah ah), my lover My lover, my lover, my lover (oh) (my lover) Everything I do for you (I'll

Ooh oh, ooh oh Hip-Hop in the summer (What? What? What?) Don't be a bummer, babe (What? What? Yeah?) Be my undercover lover, babe, hmm (What? What? What? What? What? What? Yeah, what? What? What?) High tops in the summer (summer, what? What? What?) Don't

You don't need my love You don't want my love You got to find yourself another Piece of the action I've been lookin' for a trace Lookin' for a heart Lookin' for a lover in a world That's much too dark You want satisfaction oh yeah