written by Babyface and Damon Thomas (1998)
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performed by Dru Hill
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God knows that you're a sexy thang
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It's taking everything in me
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Not to kiss you over, under
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Feel you inside, feel my thunder
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How the hell could I not want you
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Girl it don't have to be a thang
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I'll wait for you, you wait for me
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'Cause true love is insisting we don't have to rush at all
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These are the times we all wish for
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The moment we less means so much more
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We don't have to do a thing at all
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We can take our time and talk
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And this is the way things need to be
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No pressure from you and none from me
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Just let the mood set the moment off
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We can make love or not at all
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Be thinkin' 'bout you all the time
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Morning, noon, and suppertime
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Tear you up in little pieces
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Swallow you like Reese's Pieces
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Come on girl you know I need you
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(I know) It aint s'posed to be a thing
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(I know) I'll wait for you, you wait for me
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(And I know) True love's insisting we don't have to rush at at all
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HOOK
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I don't make promises
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'Cause I know my heart gets weak
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I get around you girl
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It makes them hard to keep
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'Cause you bring out the best, you make me the man
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God knows I'm proud to be
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HOOK 2 times
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These Are The Times
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| Babyface |
