And I've been scared to lose you
The memory's so beautiful
And you don't gotta go, baby
Gotta let you know, baby
I'm in love with you
So in love with you
Don't you get comfortable
In the way you feel
The way you feel
What would I do if I ain't have you girl?
And I refuse to see what's after girl
I got all this cash
I want to spend it on you
Spend it on you
I got this money, baby
Call me 23, no Jumpman, baby
Get you from behind, like a young Pat Swayze
But I ain't ever goin' Ghost
I got this Sunday, baby
Call me when you leave, I'ma come through swanging
Different state of mind when it comes to the ladies
For you I do the most
I got an upstairs/downstairs in my loft
And the lights are the only thing I don't want off
Never kiss and tell, baby, I won't talk
Yes, I still run things, though I walk that walk
Keep that up, don't stop doing what you do
Just like that, girl, when I move, you move
What would I do If i ain't have you, girl?
I refuse to see what's after
I got all this cash
I want to spend it on you
Spend it on you
And I've been scared to lose you
The memory's so beautiful
And you don't gotta go, baby
Gotta let you know, baby
I'm in love with you
So in love with you
Don't you get comfortable
In the way you feel
The way you feel
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And I've been scared to lose you
The memory's so beautiful
And you don't gotta go, baby
Gotta let you know, baby
I'm in love with you
So in love with you
Don't you get comfortable
In the way you feel
The way you feel
What would I do if I ain't have you girl?
And I refuse to see what's after girl
I got all this cash
I want to spend it on you
Spend it on you
I got this money, baby
Call me 23, no Jumpman, baby
Get you from behind, like a young Pat Swayze
But I ain't ever goin' Ghost
I got this Sunday, baby
Call me when you leave, I'ma come through swanging
Different state of mind when it comes to the ladies
For you I do the most
I got an upstairs/downstairs in my loft
And the lights are the only thing I don't want off
Never kiss and tell, baby, I won't talk
Yes, I still run things, though I walk that walk
Keep that up, don't stop doing what you do
Just like that, girl, when I move, you move
What would I do If i ain't have you, girl?
I refuse to see what's after
I got all this cash
I want to spend it on you
Spend it on you
And I've been scared to lose you
The memory's so beautiful
And you don't gotta go, baby
Gotta let you know, baby
I'm in love with you
So in love with you
Don't you get comfortable
In the way you feel
The way you feel
The memory's so beautiful
And you don't gotta go, baby
Gotta let you know, baby
I'm in love with you
So in love with you
Don't you get comfortable
In the way you feel
The way you feel
What would I do if I ain't have you girl?
And I refuse to see what's after girl
I got all this cash
I want to spend it on you
Spend it on you
I got this money, baby
Call me 23, no Jumpman, baby
Get you from behind, like a young Pat Swayze
But I ain't ever goin' Ghost
I got this Sunday, baby
Call me when you leave, I'ma come through swanging
Different state of mind when it comes to the ladies
For you I do the most
I got an upstairs/downstairs in my loft
And the lights are the only thing I don't want off
Never kiss and tell, baby, I won't talk
Yes, I still run things, though I walk that walk
Keep that up, don't stop doing what you do
Just like that, girl, when I move, you move
What would I do If i ain't have you, girl?
I refuse to see what's after
I got all this cash
I want to spend it on you
Spend it on you
And I've been scared to lose you
The memory's so beautiful
And you don't gotta go, baby
Gotta let you know, baby
I'm in love with you
So in love with you
Don't you get comfortable
In the way you feel
The way you feel
Writer: Christopher Locklear, Seth Rossi
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid