Places
Album - Star
[Verse 1]
You're the type that I dream about in my fantasy
And no reason that we ain't together far as I can see
No disrespect to who you came here with
But this ain't where I want to be
So tell your boys they can take your car, you can ride with me
From the very first time that I saw your lips
Boy I knew you'd be the one
Tell me can we make love
[Chorus]
God really made you so fine
I wanna make you all mine
Where are you from, where have you been
Baby take me there, you and I could go places
There are so many things on my mind
I should let you hit it just one time
Where are you from, where have you been
Baby take me there, you and I could go places
[Verse 2]
There's a secret place that I wanna to take you
But first you got to get in the mood
It's a private place only love we're making
And know that we can get there real soon
I bet I bodies make good conversation without even saying a word
Over over over again and again
From the very first time that I kiss your lips
Boy I meet the morning sun
Tell me can we make love
[Chorus]
[Bridge]
Hey you, over there, yeah you, number three.
Ain't no reason, that we shouldn't leave this place
and you know it just be you and me.
I love my friends, but, this ain't where I want to be.
So let me take you to a place where,
you know we can both be free.
From the very first time that
I saw your lips boy
I knew you'd be the one.
Tell me can we make love.
From the very first time that
I kissed your lips boy
I meet the morning sun.
You're the one I dream of.
[Chorus Repeat]
[Reprise]
Let me show you how it feels to be loved by an angel
Let me take you
Come and feel me baby feel me up
Let me take you
Let me show you how it feels to be loved, by an angel
Let me take you
Come and feel me baby feel me up
Let me take you
Added 08/22/2011
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Better Day (Ghetto Girl)
Blah Blah Blah Blah
Certified
Come & Knock On My Door
Feelings
I Still Love You
I'm Wit It
Jealousy
Let Your Hair Down
No Way
Star
Stringing Me Along
Trouble
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