Lyrics:
Perplexed and confined you picking and choosing who's next
Just here alone with my thoughts
Feelings holding us by knots
Asking for real but no you
the rush and i know you feel it to
No need panic lets be romantic like we always do, yea
And i know in my dreams it will be just you and me.
Yes (yes) baby,
at the grocery
Or the hotel lobby
Nothing but a mystery
'Cause what's more romantic
Than a shot in the dark
When you don't have a target, no one else is armed
Listen now my baby
You want a romantic boy
If your boyfriend no dey do you well
Come my way come my way
If your boyfriend no dey do you well
My way come
No matter how it starts
I know how it ends
I'll end up broken hearted
Fucked up by my own head
Maybe it´s something I do to myself
Like a drug fading
Tell the truth, whole truth, no undercover freak, I'm guilty
Check please, pay the cost
To be the boss, just bill me
I can tell by the way you've been
I know, I know
I know, I know
I know, I know
Are you romantic
Boy why do you care for me
Treating me like a queen
I knew you were so romantic
Boy why
She says I'm not romantic
I say she's too dramatic
I tell her while we're at it we can work it night by night
She says I'm not romantic
I say
like antics
Cool in the spot. I don't get frantic
I done seen it all but ain't crossed the Atlantic
The game wants your love but you can't be romantic
the things I miss on a night like this.
If dreams are made of imagination
I'm not afraid of my own creation.
With all my heart, my heart is here for you
advice you can tell him
Mr. Slade is big headed and selfish
Throw my morals away for a freak Bitch
I need someone to bury my teeth in
I got trauma like all
advice you can tell him
Mr. Slade is big headed and selfish
Throw my morals away for a freak Bitch
I need someone to bury my teeth in
I got trauma like all
Say the truth, whole truth, no undercover freak, I'm guilty
Check please, pay the cost
To be the boss, just bill me
I can tell by the way you've been
Say the truth, whole truth, no undercover freak, I'm guilty
Check please, pay the cost
To be the boss, just bill me
I can tell by the way you've been
I see faces and traces of home
Back in New York City
So you think I'm a tough kid?
Is that what you heard?
Yeah, well, I like to see some
The way you look At me Girl I no what's up
Aye yeah
All her friends are dead She be standing on'em dancing
Doing dirty dance she don't wanna be romantic
No
Paralyzed by the same old antics
Back and forth like some walking spastic
How could a fistfight be romantic?
Thinking back now will you ever feel the same?
Paralyzed by the same old antics
Back and forth like some walking spastic
How could a fistfight be romantic?
Thinking back now, will you ever feel the same
wanna rock with you
Verse 1
What’s your name girl
Why re you alone girl
Where u come from
Can I have your number
I like your style girl
silver lining
Has got perfect timing
I can't help but panic because I'm kind of a Hopeless Romantic
I like to think I'm old-fashioned but I guess I'm just
ho, ho, romantic!
Anything you like, baby,
We gonna do tonight, baby!
Oh, ho, ho, romantic!
Girl are you ready?
How would you like
If I told you a love
Girly ooo I Dey want your number
Baby girl your booty big like a tundra
No Wahala girl I know you from Ghana
I’ll be your hero, baby girl no wakanda
on my tip
Hoes like feel then I Stockton assist
It ain't no stoppin' shit
Avoid the potholes, put stocks on the 6
Got Mary blowing Jane
We fucking
Naye it's a lie, no no no
Kuba omukwano gukuba negugonza en I feel like loosing my minds.. aye
When me think about your dope touches
Maama leero luno nze
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