Lyrics
Let me tell you that I saw your boyfriend walking down the street
He was standing all shaky, hands all sweaty and he could hardly speak
I might as well take a minute or two to talk about the game
You want a boy like him and a man like me, and that's just not the same
Never mind an SMS
What you need is a sweet caress
Everybody wanna talk too much
But what you need is a special touch
Oh 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 walking down the road
He was standing all shaky, couldn't even look and I was extra cold
I might as well take a minute or two to talk about the perks
'Cause you 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
Oh girl, wouldn't that feel nice?
Have 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

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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

Copyright: Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.
Writer(s): David Macklovitch, Patrick Gemayel




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