What do you call this thing we have Am I your woman, are you my man? Could it be love or just a fling? Maybe your body, it agrees with me Affair, I
You look good to me, you look good to me Oh, I found him 'bout a week ago My friends were going out, they said, you rarely go That's how I got him to
Murray) Yo?, this is funky Stevie J (Yeah) this is funky (Word) Cherrelle, come on Keith kicks the rhyme at the right time In a black jeep with Cherrelle
When I took you out I knew what you were all about But when I did I didn't mean to turn you on Now I bring you home You told me goodnight's not enough
my (you will be my) You will be my (you will be my) Be (be my Saturday love) My Saturday love [Cherrelle:] Do do do do Let's sing it together [Cherrelle
One, two, three, ha, oh-ooh Hey, hey, oh-ooh, hey, go Got to find a new love I know that's right Got to find a new love Love life's a bore, the same
never knew love like this, yeah, uh uh (Never knew love like this) I never knew love like this I never knew love like this I never knew love like this Cherrelle
Whoo! Let you take me out. I know what you are all about, But when I did, I wasn't trying to lead you on. Now you bring me home and tell me "good night
Oh, me You know, I never meant for this to happen But if it's wrong, I just feel so right You give me attention You're someone who understands my needs
What do you call this thing we have Am I your woman, are you my man? Could it be love or just a fling? Maybe your body, it agrees with me Affair, I don
Oh, ooh-ooh, ah, yeah Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, ooh, ah, ooh-ooh I was number one for a while Then you left me for her and it broke my heart Now you say, you
Artificial heart, baby Artificial heart, baby Must have had a broken heart before And found a way to fix it By borrowing the love from other hearts And
Traduzione: O'Neal, Alexander. Sabato Amore - Cherrelle.
Cara amica, di una vita, io non posso spiegarti meglio, ma diciamo, per capirci, che e quando dormo, che son piu sveglio, e che trovo solo in sogno,
Arrugas que son huellas de la vida, lecciones aprendidas que no me canso de escuchar. Estoy mas en tu casa que en la mia, si yo soy tu alegria abuelo