Song | Dr. L'Ling |
Artist | Minus the Bear |
Album | Planet of Ice |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
Don’t give me no hand-me-down love | |
It don’t wear the same | |
I want love that looks good on | |
With a fit that screams my name | |
Yeah, I was afraid | |
Of becoming a casual business man | |
On matters of the heart | |
Of becoming a casual business man | |
Or something even worse | |
But you get in the taxi | |
Your hands on another man | |
You must be crazy | |
If you think | |
I’ll stand back, yeah | |
Don’t give me no hand-me-down love | |
It don’t wear the same | |
I want love that looks good on | |
With a fit that screams my name | |
Yeah, I was afraid[Incomprehensible] so discrete | |
A maintenance touch | |
Makes prose from poetry | |
And it don’t mean much, yeah | |
A maintenance touch | |
And it don’t mean much | |
Can you get enough? | |
Is there enough? | |
Can you get enough? | |
Is there enough? | |
Can you get enough? | |
Found out your escape route | |
Can you get enough? | |
Is there ever enough? | |
Found out your escape route | |
Touch me, sweet | |
Forget the rest | |
Hooks feel so nice | |
Dug in my chest | |
Touch me, sweet | |
Touch me, sweet | |
Don’t give me no hand-me-down love | |
It don’t wear the same | |
I want love that looks good on | |
With a fit that screams my name | |
Yeah, I was afraid | |
Of becoming a casual business man | |
On matters of the heart | |
Of becoming a casual business man | |
Or something even worse |
Don' t give me no handmedown love | |
It don' t wear the same | |
I want love that looks good on | |
With a fit that screams my name | |
Yeah, I was afraid | |
Of becoming a casual business man | |
On matters of the heart | |
Of becoming a casual business man | |
Or something even worse | |
But you get in the taxi | |
Your hands on another man | |
You must be crazy | |
If you think | |
I' ll stand back, yeah | |
Don' t give me no handmedown love | |
It don' t wear the same | |
I want love that looks good on | |
With a fit that screams my name | |
Yeah, I was afraid Incomprehensible so discrete | |
A maintenance touch | |
Makes prose from poetry | |
And it don' t mean much, yeah | |
A maintenance touch | |
And it don' t mean much | |
Can you get enough? | |
Is there enough? | |
Can you get enough? | |
Is there enough? | |
Can you get enough? | |
Found out your escape route | |
Can you get enough? | |
Is there ever enough? | |
Found out your escape route | |
Touch me, sweet | |
Forget the rest | |
Hooks feel so nice | |
Dug in my chest | |
Touch me, sweet | |
Touch me, sweet | |
Don' t give me no handmedown love | |
It don' t wear the same | |
I want love that looks good on | |
With a fit that screams my name | |
Yeah, I was afraid | |
Of becoming a casual business man | |
On matters of the heart | |
Of becoming a casual business man | |
Or something even worse |
Don' t give me no handmedown love | |
It don' t wear the same | |
I want love that looks good on | |
With a fit that screams my name | |
Yeah, I was afraid | |
Of becoming a casual business man | |
On matters of the heart | |
Of becoming a casual business man | |
Or something even worse | |
But you get in the taxi | |
Your hands on another man | |
You must be crazy | |
If you think | |
I' ll stand back, yeah | |
Don' t give me no handmedown love | |
It don' t wear the same | |
I want love that looks good on | |
With a fit that screams my name | |
Yeah, I was afraid Incomprehensible so discrete | |
A maintenance touch | |
Makes prose from poetry | |
And it don' t mean much, yeah | |
A maintenance touch | |
And it don' t mean much | |
Can you get enough? | |
Is there enough? | |
Can you get enough? | |
Is there enough? | |
Can you get enough? | |
Found out your escape route | |
Can you get enough? | |
Is there ever enough? | |
Found out your escape route | |
Touch me, sweet | |
Forget the rest | |
Hooks feel so nice | |
Dug in my chest | |
Touch me, sweet | |
Touch me, sweet | |
Don' t give me no handmedown love | |
It don' t wear the same | |
I want love that looks good on | |
With a fit that screams my name | |
Yeah, I was afraid | |
Of becoming a casual business man | |
On matters of the heart | |
Of becoming a casual business man | |
Or something even worse |