You're a brand-new kind of actress 'Cause you're a brand-new kind of actress You're the same old stubborn waitress, baby I'm a brand-new kind of actress You said you heard of me so why are you so afraid? Some minor changes made, you'll miss the big

Ain't no valley low enough Ain't no river wide enough To keep me from getting to you babe 'Cause baby there ain't no mountain high enough I'll be there on the double Ain't no mountain high enough Listen baby, ain't no mountain high Ain't no valley low,

I know, I know I’m rootin' for my baby In a minute it’ll be over and gone Gone gone gone gone That you go through a lot See I know, I know ‘Cause you still know what you got

(Mad at you), And I don't want you to go to bed I know sometimes It's gonna rain But baby, can we make up now 'Cause I can't sleep through the pain Girl, I don't wanna go to bed (Mad at me).

'Cause I don't want-want nobody when I got-got your body 'Cause I all I need is one love, one love, one love Baby give it to me Baby no no nobody has got what I need Baby no no nobody has got what I need tonight I'm only here to find you, you All I need

It's too bad cause love is blind It's too bad its too bad It's too bad its so bad It's too bad its so sad Oh oh oh oh It's too bad it don't matter baby for loving you It's too bad 'cause love is blind

Teach me, train me, guide me baby Release the love inside me baby The front seat in my car 'Cause everywhere I go and everyone I touch What I already know is not enough And no one has taught me quite like you Tell me that you hear what I'm saying, Ooh I

Turns into "baby, can you pick me up?" Hey, I'm downtown and I don't wanna go home Turns into tangled-up, on my couch with you Slipping your kisses right across my mouth And that turns into later on Later on, lights turned down 'Cause I can't turn you

Precious as a prayer flying up through the air While the rain is falling Golden, timeless as a kiss Baby I don't wanna miss another perfect moment To tell you, how you make me feel The day you strolled in, my heart was stolen 'Cause you are golden The

You niggas bogus, I see the imposers Spittin' these vocals, labels think I wrote it Slippery wet paints, the coupes are candy-coated Just left the bank, I need a bag to hold this The streets like a farm 'cause all we ride is horses Let my face tell it,