48 lyrics for "You love it when I sing"

Drifting and floating and fading away Little lune all day Little lune Are you missing the love of your kin Porcelain, are you wasting away in your skin Porcelain, do you smell like a girl when you smile Can you bear not to share with your child
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A love struck Romeo, sings the streets of serenade Laying everybody low with a love song that he made Says something like, "you and me, babe, how about it?" Juliet, when we made love you use to cry I said "I love you like the stars above, I love you till
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Just know that I'm already home If only New York wasn't so far away I promise the city won't get in our way When you're scared and alone, You say love is what you put into it You say that I'm losing my will Don't you know that you're all that I think
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Some fun out of life But when we want to sing, we sing You can do your betting, we're getting When we want to love, we love When we want to kiss, we kiss With a little petting, we're getting When we want to work, we work When we wanna play, we play
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And I remember your eyes were so bright And now I'm kissing your tears goodnight And I can't take it, you're even perfect when you cry It's dripping from your eyes (bye bye, bye bye), When I first I met you, so in love that night Beautiful goodbye, bye
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Oops, baby, I love you Oops, my baby, you woke up in my bed Oops, we broke up, we're better off as friends Now I accidentally need you, I don't know what to do And when I think about the way you touch my body You've got me singing This could be my
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She lovin' it I know she say that she don't but she do She let go and her body get loose Oh, you should see the way that she moves She said she love it when I get her off She kissing on me, she tugging on me Oh, she want it This girl is bad, bad, bad She
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Ev'ry time we say goodbye When you're near There's such an air of spring about it I can hear a lark somewhere Begin to sing about it There's no love song finer But how strange the change From major to minor I die a little
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I miss the old you Or, "I love you daddy" You ungrateful bitch The more the baddie, more the bratty Take you shopping for them clothes I used to hold you I miss the old me And I never got a single fuckin' thank you from you When it was on, we was on fire
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