Chromeo - Bonafied Lovin lyrics

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Chromeo - Bonafied Lovin lyrics

Let me tell you that I saw your boyfriend Walkin' down the street He was standin all shaky, hands all sweaty And he could hardly speak I might as well take a minute or two To put you on to some game You want a boy like him, a man like me And that's just not the same I never mind an SMS What you need is a sweet caress Everybody wanna talk too much But what you need is a special touch Ooh girl, wouldn't that feel right? A little dinner with the candlelight And really when it comes down to it Pick a man that's down to fight I'll give you bonafied lovin' (Oh, oh, oh, oh) The type that makes me feel old I'll give you bonafied lovin' (Oh, oh, oh, oh) The type that makes me feel old Let me tell you that I saw your boyfriend Walkin down the road He was standin all shook, couldn't even look And I was extra cold I might as well take a minute or two To talk about the perks 'Cause he can't compete with a man like me And that's just how it works Look, this comes as no surprise What you need is an older guy With a little bit of life experience The right clothes and the right appearance Ooh girl, wouldn't that feel nice? Hot dinner with the candlelight And really when it gets down to it Pick a man that's down to fight I'll give you bonafied lovin' (Oh, oh, oh, oh) The type that makes me feel old I'll give you bonafied lovin' (Oh, oh, oh, oh) The type that makes me feel old Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh I'll give you bonafied lovin' The type that makes me feel old I'll give you bonafied lovin' The type that makes me feel old

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