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Girl when you hold me, how you control me
You bend and you fold me, anyway you please
It must be easy for you, the lovely things that you do
But just a pastime for you, I could never be

And I never know, girl, if I should stay or go
Cos the games that you play, keep driving me away...

Don t love me for fun, girl
Let me be the one, girl
Love Me For a Reason
Let the reason be love
Don t love me for fun, girl
Let me be the one, girl
Love Me For a Reason
Let the reason be love

Kisses and caresses are only minor tests, babe
Of love leads to stresses, between a woman and a man
So if love everlasting, isn t what you re asking
I ll have to pass, girl, I m proud to take a stand

I can t continue guessing, because it s only messing
With my pride, and my mind
So write down this time to time

Don t love me for fun...

I m just a little old-fashioned
It takes more than a physical attraction
My initial reaction is honey give me a love
Not a fascimile of...

Don t love me for fun...

W mojej kuchni stoi sosna
przebrana za kuchenny stół
na półkach kilogram śliwek
w słoikach udaje powidła
w lodówce pocięta w plastry
puszcza do mnie oko krowa
a kurczak pobija rekord
na czas nurkując w rosole
a ja wsadzam do ust szczotkę...

Can you feel the noise
Cuz it goes boy, boy, boy
Can you feel the noise
Boy, boy, boy
All night

[Verse 1: Omarion]
I respect your time
Don t mean to hit you on a work night
But what I gotta do girl (do girl)
Baby can t you bend them rules
Becuz tonight I wanna bend you
I promise...

The rage in my eyes
Could have compared to the eye of a sun
Then rain
Took it s course through the hands of the Son

Repent for all time
The world is at war leaving all fault behind

So Is this...

I came home as someone else
Must have wished it on myself
When I got
Lost in thought
While we were out
Hours have passed and I have seen
The terror I am stuck between
Who I ve been
And who I m thinking
I could be
I was listening...

Ja, an mein Haar kommt nur Wasser und Quark.
Denn das neue Quark
gibt meinem Haar die Widerspenstigkeit
und Strenigkeit, die es verlangt.

Fettig Haar ist dir gegeben,
lass es kleben,
mit Qua-ah-ah-ark!
...