White Lover
You got this look in your eye
We've gotta have a conversation
I've got a feeling I can't fight
But no explanation
Never thought I'd be in this situation
Tradin' love for a little bit of exploitation
(But hey!)
Must be some kind of spell I'm under
But I'm tired of living under cover
So what's your name and what's your number?
I'm taking applications for a new white lover
Must be some kind of spell I'm under
But I'm tired of living undercover
I saw the lightning, I heard the thunder
But I'm taking applications for a new white lover
And I can tell, honey, that it isn't love
Must be some dirty little redneck you're thinkin' of
You get real close - say things you think I'll like
Like that I look Lionel Richie and Barry White
But that ain't cool and that ain't nice
I know I should stay away, but I'm still thinking twice
I know I should get my ass on out the door
I don't know why I'm still lookin' for a new (white)
Must be some kind of spell I'm under (lover)
But I'm tired of living under cover (white)
So what's your name - what's your number (lover)
I'm taking applications for a new white lover (uh-huh)
Must be some kind of spell I'm under
But I'm tired of living under cover
So what's your name and what's your number
I'm taking applications for a new white lover
Must be some kind of spell I'm under
But sometimes my mind starts to wander
I saw the lightning, I heard the thunder
But I'm taking applications for a new white lover
We've gotta have a conversation
I've got a feeling I can't fight
But no explanation
Never thought I'd be in this situation
Tradin' love for a little bit of exploitation
(But hey!)
Must be some kind of spell I'm under
But I'm tired of living under cover
So what's your name and what's your number?
I'm taking applications for a new white lover
Must be some kind of spell I'm under
But I'm tired of living undercover
I saw the lightning, I heard the thunder
But I'm taking applications for a new white lover
And I can tell, honey, that it isn't love
Must be some dirty little redneck you're thinkin' of
You get real close - say things you think I'll like
Like that I look Lionel Richie and Barry White
But that ain't cool and that ain't nice
I know I should stay away, but I'm still thinking twice
I know I should get my ass on out the door
I don't know why I'm still lookin' for a new (white)
Must be some kind of spell I'm under (lover)
But I'm tired of living under cover (white)
So what's your name - what's your number (lover)
I'm taking applications for a new white lover (uh-huh)
Must be some kind of spell I'm under
But I'm tired of living under cover
So what's your name and what's your number
I'm taking applications for a new white lover
Must be some kind of spell I'm under
But sometimes my mind starts to wander
I saw the lightning, I heard the thunder
But I'm taking applications for a new white lover
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Writer(s): Kaleb Harrison
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