He could call me up
Late at night
Tell me what he wants
I’ll be over there
In a few
Under him
And over you
I don’t want to waste time on men
Who don’t waste time on me
But the less interest he shows
The more I find myself intrigued
I don’t want your name in conversations anymore
But every time you call I find it so hard to ignore
Try me one more time
I’ll give in, give into you
Tell me what you want
I’ll be that, Be that for you
She had brown eyes
Blonde hair
Her lips were ruby red
She was flawless
And modest
She laughed at all you said
Would you try
To fit her like a glove
Like I tried
But still was not enough
I don’t want to deal with your temptations anymore
I always seemed to think you’ll love me better than before
Try me one more time
I’ll give in, give into you
Tell me what you want
I’ll be that, Be that for you