Loverboy
Anytime I fall in love
I fall head over heels
Thrills over real
A figment I made
Fantasy twist into real
I say how could I be too ignorant to admit
The signs were there
Promises, broken promises
I don't know why I end up
Falling but never get up
Just want the best, best love to ever get
But till then, I'll keep my head up
Rather stumble, not too much
So nice a gentleman to say
But they don't need that today
Need sum different for temporary
And then, when everyone grows gray
We either love or angry
Couldn't pick the one you want to marry
Instant pleasure is better
No need to think about what's ahead
No dates or no letters
Just need someone to lay in bed
With me tell, I'm pleasured
Then it's you I'm thinking in my head
Lust isn't no better than real loving
I promised this, babe, I promised this
I won't ever do it again
I promised that we're just friends
But now the honest slipped
I broke my promises
I don't know why we let up
Maybe this love wasn't set up
(For us)
So nice a gentleman to say
But they don't need that today
Need something different for temporary
And then, when everyone grows gray
We either love or angry
Couldn't pick the one you want to marry
So nice a gentleman to say
But they don't need that today
They'd rather grow gray
Or rather stay lonely
It's okay
I fall head over heels
Thrills over real
A figment I made
Fantasy twist into real
I say how could I be too ignorant to admit
The signs were there
Promises, broken promises
I don't know why I end up
Falling but never get up
Just want the best, best love to ever get
But till then, I'll keep my head up
Rather stumble, not too much
So nice a gentleman to say
But they don't need that today
Need sum different for temporary
And then, when everyone grows gray
We either love or angry
Couldn't pick the one you want to marry
Instant pleasure is better
No need to think about what's ahead
No dates or no letters
Just need someone to lay in bed
With me tell, I'm pleasured
Then it's you I'm thinking in my head
Lust isn't no better than real loving
I promised this, babe, I promised this
I won't ever do it again
I promised that we're just friends
But now the honest slipped
I broke my promises
I don't know why we let up
Maybe this love wasn't set up
(For us)
So nice a gentleman to say
But they don't need that today
Need something different for temporary
And then, when everyone grows gray
We either love or angry
Couldn't pick the one you want to marry
So nice a gentleman to say
But they don't need that today
They'd rather grow gray
Or rather stay lonely
It's okay
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Writer(s): Keyon Warner
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