Lyrics:
Yes, he made the album of 2012
(Just ask him
He'll tell you) But that was just the
Second biggest moment of Frank Ocean's year
Here, while wearing
dey make me craze oh na
My baby, you the best oh na
Oh naa
I’m on a romantic call
I’m talking to my baby and nobody else
On a romantic call
Uh uh uh uh
you
All for you
Went back and set my dream
To search for you
Looking like a dream come true
Cos you make my dream come true
Baby I’ll stand by you with
stand by you with you
Girl you're my woman womanly
Girl you're so warm and warm and sweet
Call me Mister Roman romantic
Omo make you feel good oh
ginger me my guy
Romantic
Romantic
Romantic ah ah
Take am easy make you pamper me my guy
Sabibwoi
Another
Another gbedu dy drop on a daily oh
Adlib by
Forgetting you Dey pay the bills
By being romantic
Romantic ah ah
Ah na na ah
True love baby let me tell you about true love
Don’t let this people
Chyeah, Renegades is back, Em the beat is sick
It's Young, Freeway, Eight miles
Let's go
Eight miles and runnin', got my seventh album droppin'
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
by night
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
by night
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
Can't you see?
I'm just a frantic romantic
I'm so in love with you
Sipping wine by candlelight
While I gaze into your eyes
I should treat like
And the moment that she left the room
The album started skipping
Goodbye to beauty, shared with the ones that you love
A shadow that has fallen
never going to give up on that
Big romantic stuff
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*Written by Bob Geldof
*Taken from the album entitled
To tear me apart
You don't deserve to be loved by me
You're a man eater, you're a man eater
I'm a hopeless romantic (Huh)
I'm a hopeless romantic (Yeah)
I'm
and cracklin' sticks
We'll lie near by the bricks as we hear the pristine rain
But 'till we build that home we'll lock our bed room door
Make plans and love
of nice
To worry bout yourself
Ain't Care bout nobody else
If you keep that up
You gone end up by yourself
Heartless Romantic
You're a heart heart heartless
the Yellow Pages under smooth shit
'Cause Red ain't down for the bullshit
Niggas fucked up by letting me make an album
(How come, rude boy?)
To get
The Intergalactic Laxative
Words & Music by: Donovan Leitch - 1973
Performed by: Donovan
Album: Cosmic Wheels - 1973
I was impressed like everyone,
Delusions of a Hopeless Romantic
Lyrics and Music by Andrew Weiss
I cried wolf so many times, I think I changed the name of the game
I'm too drunk
Girl, so I was stuck in the house
All by myself during quarantine
Fucking around making music
I was like I'm gonna call myself
Quay Quay the Bae,
a canvas
You don't understand this
21 Questions
I got the answers
Simply poetic
It's all in the stands
Naughty by nature
I pray for you like a mantis
oh yeah
in she came with a new type game
seeking the fame, no it ain't that game
but boy she knows how to shake that thing
by the waist, that thing
performing it in schools, that I do not condone smoking. Guitars on this track, and on three other tracks on the album, are by Daniel Tan, my long-time
Hamilton Crouse with The New Romantics
If you're alone
Home by the phone
Listening to a dial tone
Every things drab
Makes you feel bad
Wishing for
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