Old fashion love (yeah)
Old fashion love.
Let me sing it for you girl
For you girl
(Oh ohh)
Old Fashion love

Come on, check it out
I find it necessary that you tell me if you came alone.
I know it's kinda eerie,
I've been staring at you all night long (long)
I'm tryin' to get up in it
I wind up in your business,
So could you start talkin' to me.
I'm out to get your number,
So get a pen & paper and just jot it down for me.

I wanna be your lover
Give you that good ol' fashion love
No other, who'll ever come between us
I'll hold you tight,
And I'll do you right,
And I'll love you like no one can.

Don't waste as if that soda's telling me to come on over to you (yeah)
I'm checkin' out your order,
Cause I wanna know your favourite food (food)
I move a little closer
But you don't seem to notice,
Girl you just don't have a clue
You keep on sending signals,
But I can't even read them.
Tell me what I have to do,

To be your lover
Give you that good ol' fashion love
No other, who'll ever come between us
I'll hold you tight,
And I'll do you right,
And I'll love you like no one can
I wanna be your lover
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Give you that good ol' fashion love
No other, who'll ever come between us
I'll hold you tight,
And I'll do you right,
And I'll love you like no one can

"Now, I know that you noticed that I've been trying to get at you all night shawty. You see, things ain't adding up, because you keep sending out signals. And... and I just don't know what they mean." Soo, you need

Ol' fashion love (I know you wanted something back)
Ol' fashion love (so if you needed some of this love)
Ol' fashion love (And if you want)
Ol' fashion love

Just let me be your lover.
Give you that good ol' fashion love
No other, who'll ever come between us
I'll hold you tight,
And I'll do you right,
And I'll love you like no one can


(love you like no one can)
(hey)
(oh ohhh, oh ohh ohhh)
(good ol' fashion love, good ol' fashion love, good ol' fashion love)
(yeah eah he he.)

I see you gettin' ready to go
You gathered all the things that you brought
You're walking out your headin' the road
And now I think my chance was just lost
So I try, to get back
Cause maybe in the future I might,
Get my time, to say hi

And show you good ol' fashion love...

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