got me in the mood for things that lovers do Visions dancing in my head, I see you and me in bed Let's rush home and continue the things that lovers do
screen We could live it scene by scene If I didn't have a mind I know I wouldn't miss a cue I know you wish we could do The things that lovers do I
-kisses That's money, honey When I'm your lover and your mistress That's money, honey When you touch me it's so delicious That's money, honey Baby, when you tear me to pieces That
s do it, let's do it And do it and do it, let's live it up And do it and do it and do it, do it, do it Let's do it, let's do it, let's do it 'Cause I
're so serious I'm just having fun Don't you, don't you tell me Tell me that things get to you without all of that attitude Hey, I feel like you might
your motivation Oh lover, when you call my name No other can do that the same, no I won't let ya get up out that game, no So go lover, don't it make
called it just rang and rang You ain't pick up but your phone accidentally called me back And I heard the whole thing I heard the whole thing, whole thing, whole thing
I finally found you and I'm seekin' Feels like I wanna be close to you And do all the things that lovers do Your love be gettin' me higher 'Cause, boy, you got that
all do that? Think one thing when you read my name That Puff nigga, the game'll never be the same Chorus: Puff Daddy singing What do you do when they
do, I can do I'll do, I'll do whatever you like I?ll do whatever you like I?ll do whatever you like I can do, I can do I'll do, I'll do whatever you
free Free as we'll ever be Drive until the city lights Dissolve into a country sky just Me and you Lay underneath the harvest moon Do all the things that lovers do
feels Wanna give you that ooh la, ooh la la Wanna give you that ooh la, ooh la la Lover face, how your ass is pumping Sweet licentious song Lover face
Oh, seven brides might meet the seven brothers That doesn't mean that you are one of them Seventeen other lovers left the scene But you don't think that
to do my thing, do yours yourself I can't stick around here, no, it's bad for my health I said goodbye to my dancer So long to my lover Though we never
a muchy bled nigga all lookin' like Grenedine Murder scene, three to the head, three to the sline We tied that motherfuckin' number like Kareem It seems that
leak That's the thing Where im going I don't need my brakes, Can't wait to see your face, When your front windows break, and I come crashing through The lovers
that they could die Die, die, die Flames to dust Lovers to friends Why do all good things come to an end? Flames to dust Lovers to friends Why do all good things
ain't been done to me You asked me to let you explain, I done that Same talk, same game, same thing, I done that I need a Kingston feature That will