Not Like the Other Guys

All these tears I cried, I cried for you
All these years I tried to prove myself to you
Don't know, how its gone be
Her mama cried the first time they caught her with me

I'm a man who only can afford a cheap motel
Don't quite know how to act around a sweet mademoiselle
But the way I love is not like the other guys
My wicked games can apply to your sweetest desire

Whoo ho hoo
Whoo ho hoo
Whoo ho hoo

The way I love is not like the other guys
My wicked games can apply to your sweetest desire

You like making love, smooth and sweet
But when the air is thick with danger that's where we meet
Like a one eyed cat peepin' in the seafood store
When I get the taste baby I want some more

Whoo ho hoo
Whoo ho hoo
Whoo ho hoo

The way I love is not like the other guys
My wicked games can apply to your sweetest desire

I'm a man who only can afford a cheap motel
Don't quite know how to act around a sweet mademoiselle
But the way I love is not like the other guys
My wicked games can apply to your sweetest desire

Whoo ho hoo
Whoo ho hoo
Whoo ho hoo

The way I love is not like the other guys
My wicked games can apply to your sweetest desire
My wicked games can apply to your sweetest desire



Credits
Writer(s): Lindberg John Kenneth Gustav
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