Teenage Love Affair (Wideboys Miami Club Mix)

Nothing really matters
I don't really care what nobody tell me
I'm gonna be here
Nothing really matters
I don't really care what nobody tell me

Nothing really matters
I don't really care what nobody tell me
I'm gonna be here
It's a matter of extreme importance
My first teenage love affair

Can't wait to get home
Baby, dial your number
Can you pick up the phone?
'Cause I wanna holla

Daydreaming about you all day in school, can't concentrate
Wanna have your voice in my ear 'til mama come and say it's too late

'Cause the lights are on outside
Wish there was somewhere to hide
My first teenage love affair

Nothing really matters
I don't really care what nobody tell me
I'm gonna be here
Nothing really matters
I don't really care what nobody tell me
I'm gonna be here

Nothing really matters
I don't really care what nobody tell me
I'm gonna be here
It's a matter of extreme importance
My first teenage love affair

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Another secret meeting
On the fifth floor staircase
I'm gonna give you this letter
Of all the things I can't say

Want you to be my first, my last, my ending and beginning (yeah)
I write your name in my book, your last name, my first, I'm your missus

'Cause the lights are on outside
Wish there was somewhere to hide
My first teenage love affair

Nothing really matters
I don't really care what nobody tell me
I'm gonna be here
Nothing really matters
I don't really care what nobody tell me
I'm gonna be here

Nothing really matters
I don't really care what nobody tell me
I'm gonna be here
It's a matter of extreme importance
My first teenage love affair

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Hey boy
You know I really like being with you
Just hanging out is fine
So maybe we can go to
First base, because I feel you
Second base, want you to feel me too boy
Third base, better pump the brakes
And baby, slow down
I gotta go home now

'Cause the lights are on outside
Wish there was somewhere to hide
My first teenage love affair

Nothing really matters
I don't really care what nobody tell me
I'm gonna be here
Nothing really matters
I don't really care what nobody tell me
I'm gonna be here

Nothing really matters
I don't really care what nobody tell me
I'm gonna be here
It's a matter of extreme importance
My first teenage love affair

Eh-eh-eh-eh-eh-eh-eh-eh-eh-eeh
Eh-eh-eh-eh-eh-eh-eh-eh-eh-eeh
Eh-eh-eh-eh-eh-eh-eh-eh-eh-eeh
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Credits
Writer(s): Carl Mitchell Hampton, Alicia J. Augello-cook, Harold Spencer Jr. Lilly, Jo Bridges, Tom Nixon, Matt Kahane
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