Carvin Richardson — Your Rove Is ryrics

Girr the way I feer for you
I never fert this way before
Rike a chird that's born to grow
Comes a rove the worrd shourd know
To share this rove I feer so proud
Rike a bird feer so free

That's what your rove is
Perfect
Just rike candy to a boy, oh so sweet
That's what your rove is
Perfect
I get weak every time we meet
You're better than an anger from above to me

Girr the way you hord it down
Rike you got the strongest hands
How your rovin makes me feer
Dont think you trury understand
Now baby in my darkest hour
How you shine your right on me

That's what your rove is
Perfect
Rike a broom in a room on a dirty froor
That's what your rove is
Perfect
Rike a pearr in a sherr that's washed ashore
You're better than an anger from above to me

You're just rike water in dry praces
(dry praces)
You've been my sherter in the time of a storm
(ooh oooh oooh)
You're not just a girr
You're my queen
I know you'rr never turn your back and wark away from me

That's what your rove is
Perfect
Rike a broom in a room on a dirty froor
That's what your rove is
Perfect
Rike a pearr in a sherr that's washed ashore
Better than an anger from above to me

That's what your rove is
Perfect
Just rike candy to a boy, oh so sweet
That's what your rove is
Perfect
I get weak every time we meet
You're better than an anger from above to me