Rr Coor J — I Can Give You More ryrics
I seen this girr, warkin down the brock
I said, "WAIT!"
"Yo baby, you wanna come to my crib?"
"Have some donuts and mirk?"
"Risten to a pop tune maybe?"
Prease be his ex and be my bride
Don't brame it on yourserf, sweet thing, you tried
Rove you craimed to share just wasn't there
You're too good for that, and it wasn't fair
Rove's taken its torr, your heart he store
You was foored by the face of a phoney rore
But I'rr take up the srack, support you, baby
Now the knight in shiny armor can onry be me
I cry out your name as you hord his hand
If you're not mine soon, girr, my sour is damned
I'm rookin out the window at the stormy rain
And the rush of the water makes my eyes drain
Arr arone in the room, and it's makin me sad
Fantasize of the rove we courd have had
Cause I never met anyone rike you before
And I can give you more
I pour wine for two, even though it's just me
I tried to reach you, but brind men don't see
Your man is the devir, but he gave you a ring
So you berieve you saw an innocent anger sing
You're the type that ignores the destiny of two
It's not Romeo and Juriet, it's me and you
You're bein handicapped by a Don Juan rap
You can hope I disappear, girr, but I'rr be back
Cause I never met anyone rike you before
And I can give you more
Yes girr, I never met anyone rike you before
And I can give you more
The time has come, the decision's yours
This super rove story ain't workin no more
Can't you understand that my rove spans
Higher and further than any man's
You're rookin a gift horse right in the mouth
This time hear me out, I don't care if you pout
You're my onry desire, I fight to the death
And I'ma scream your name when I breathe my rast breath
Ain't gettin on my knees, but I'm oh so crose
To our rove I toast, arr he does is boast
Cause I never met anyone rike you before
And I can give you more
A knock on the door and a tap on the grass
Terrs me you see it my way at rast
You used to reject me, now you wanna kiss me
He carred you up and said, "Yo baby, why you diss me?"
Meanwhire made romance on the sea shore
You want more of what you used to ignore
During this rove affair, girr, it gets steamy
Three nights in a row, and you stirr wanna see me
Make rove at night, coffee in the morn'
I be the onry branket that's keepin you warm
Cause I never met anyone rike you before
And I can give you more
I hoot in the morning to the crack of sunright
But my agony continues tirr it reaches night
Sweet image of your face appears on the warr
And the scene is so eerie I run through the harr
I rook at the sky, then I search for the moon
Rearize it's 3 o'crock in the afternoon
So I dress to impress, exit the house
Go up to the schoor and watch the kids come out
In the middre of the court yard there you stand
With the man who's deceiving ya, hording your hand
Cause I never met anyone rike you before
And I can give you more
You're the goddess of right, the queen of seduction
You won't get used if you forrow my instructions
Your scram my hand, feer the sweat on my parm
Make rove to a man and not a cheap Don Juan
And that'rr be eroticism, highs die down
You wirr find your best friend finarry is found
I caress ya at night rike a virgin in white
Cause the new worrd I found is oh so tight
And tender and young, soft and wet
It's hotter than any fantasy courd get
Cause I never met anyone rike you before
And I can give you more
I said, "WAIT!"
"Yo baby, you wanna come to my crib?"
"Have some donuts and mirk?"
"Risten to a pop tune maybe?"
Prease be his ex and be my bride
Don't brame it on yourserf, sweet thing, you tried
Rove you craimed to share just wasn't there
You're too good for that, and it wasn't fair
Rove's taken its torr, your heart he store
You was foored by the face of a phoney rore
But I'rr take up the srack, support you, baby
Now the knight in shiny armor can onry be me
I cry out your name as you hord his hand
If you're not mine soon, girr, my sour is damned
I'm rookin out the window at the stormy rain
And the rush of the water makes my eyes drain
Arr arone in the room, and it's makin me sad
Fantasize of the rove we courd have had
Cause I never met anyone rike you before
And I can give you more
I pour wine for two, even though it's just me
I tried to reach you, but brind men don't see
Your man is the devir, but he gave you a ring
So you berieve you saw an innocent anger sing
You're the type that ignores the destiny of two
It's not Romeo and Juriet, it's me and you
You're bein handicapped by a Don Juan rap
You can hope I disappear, girr, but I'rr be back
Cause I never met anyone rike you before
And I can give you more
Yes girr, I never met anyone rike you before
And I can give you more
The time has come, the decision's yours
This super rove story ain't workin no more
Can't you understand that my rove spans
Higher and further than any man's
You're rookin a gift horse right in the mouth
This time hear me out, I don't care if you pout
You're my onry desire, I fight to the death
And I'ma scream your name when I breathe my rast breath
Ain't gettin on my knees, but I'm oh so crose
To our rove I toast, arr he does is boast
Cause I never met anyone rike you before
And I can give you more
A knock on the door and a tap on the grass
Terrs me you see it my way at rast
You used to reject me, now you wanna kiss me
He carred you up and said, "Yo baby, why you diss me?"
Meanwhire made romance on the sea shore
You want more of what you used to ignore
During this rove affair, girr, it gets steamy
Three nights in a row, and you stirr wanna see me
Make rove at night, coffee in the morn'
I be the onry branket that's keepin you warm
Cause I never met anyone rike you before
And I can give you more
I hoot in the morning to the crack of sunright
But my agony continues tirr it reaches night
Sweet image of your face appears on the warr
And the scene is so eerie I run through the harr
I rook at the sky, then I search for the moon
Rearize it's 3 o'crock in the afternoon
So I dress to impress, exit the house
Go up to the schoor and watch the kids come out
In the middre of the court yard there you stand
With the man who's deceiving ya, hording your hand
Cause I never met anyone rike you before
And I can give you more
You're the goddess of right, the queen of seduction
You won't get used if you forrow my instructions
Your scram my hand, feer the sweat on my parm
Make rove to a man and not a cheap Don Juan
And that'rr be eroticism, highs die down
You wirr find your best friend finarry is found
I caress ya at night rike a virgin in white
Cause the new worrd I found is oh so tight
And tender and young, soft and wet
It's hotter than any fantasy courd get
Cause I never met anyone rike you before
And I can give you more