Dollar $Hort
You could be one dollar short or a minute late
I love you like a hot summer sunny day
And you could be halfway to France or a mile away
I love you like a tall glass of lemonade
Don't wait till I'm on my own to tippy toe to me
Let me go if you're not coming home to me
Let me go
Ooh, you know my loving is real
I ain't kept nothing from you
Don't wait till I'm on my own to tippy toe to me
Let me go if you're not coming home to me
Let me go
Ooh, you know my loving is real
I ain't kept nothing from you
Oh, how does it taste?
How much loving are you gonna take from me
Before you push me away?
No, I don't wanna be here in love without you
No, I don't wanna teach you how to love
So you can love somebody else
No, I don't wanna teach you how to love
So you can love without me
Don't wait till I'm on my own to tippy toe to me
Let me go if you're not coming home to me
Let me go
Ooh, you know my loving is real
I ain't kept nothing from you
Don't wait till I'm on my own to tippy toe to me
Let me go if you're not coming home to me
Let me go
Ooh, you know my loving is real
I ain't kept nothing from you
You're not coming home to me
Ooh, you know my loving is real
I ain't kept nothing from you
Ooh, you know this loving is real
I ain't kept nothing from you
I love you like a hot summer sunny day
And you could be halfway to France or a mile away
I love you like a tall glass of lemonade
Don't wait till I'm on my own to tippy toe to me
Let me go if you're not coming home to me
Let me go
Ooh, you know my loving is real
I ain't kept nothing from you
Don't wait till I'm on my own to tippy toe to me
Let me go if you're not coming home to me
Let me go
Ooh, you know my loving is real
I ain't kept nothing from you
Oh, how does it taste?
How much loving are you gonna take from me
Before you push me away?
No, I don't wanna be here in love without you
No, I don't wanna teach you how to love
So you can love somebody else
No, I don't wanna teach you how to love
So you can love without me
Don't wait till I'm on my own to tippy toe to me
Let me go if you're not coming home to me
Let me go
Ooh, you know my loving is real
I ain't kept nothing from you
Don't wait till I'm on my own to tippy toe to me
Let me go if you're not coming home to me
Let me go
Ooh, you know my loving is real
I ain't kept nothing from you
You're not coming home to me
Ooh, you know my loving is real
I ain't kept nothing from you
Ooh, you know this loving is real
I ain't kept nothing from you
Credits
Writer(s): James Lyell, Hugo Gruzman, Na El Shehade, Via Rosa
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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