Lyrics Theophilus London

Theophilus London

I Want You

Accept the new, Your picture on my phone I was expecting you

Arrived at the airport, I meet you outside

The girl in the blue dress palm, trees wild

Hazy streets, pale air breeze

Luggage is black and Balboa Sleeves

Crucifix me, Crucifix me. Mr. Lucifer has got nothing against me

Hotel stop! Pull up at the Ramada, light years ahead, she don't wear Prada

Church bells. Ring ah it was her momma

A Sherm to be built it ain't no Honda

I want you dear, I made it clear

I had dreams of us. A trickles glare

Blouse undone, and nibbled ears

Sunset drive, lipstick smeared

I need to tell you, your sexual attention and not to mention uh I'm getting red

This is black cat, won't you get ahead. Start a new day let the better spread

Monatoe fops hitt'em with myscop I'm think we should dash over time with sash-spots

Because your hands on my hands, your skin on my hands. Your skin that's my plans. Follow throught

Hey, Hey, I want you. I want you, I want you the right way

You know I want you but I want you to want me too

I want you to wan me to, just like I want you

I give you all the love, I want in return sweet darlin'

But half of love is all I feel

It's too bad, it's just too sad

You don't want me now

But I'm gonna change your mind

Someway, somehow, oh baby