Texty: Karl Wolf. Bite The Bullet. Profession' My Love.

[VERSE 1:]
I'm professing my love to ya
I really don't think u understand me ma
Let me show you a lil bit a what I'm talking ma
I know you wanna be down cause you're stickin aroud

Do I wanna give you my number (na na na na)
Do I wanna have your email (na na na na)
Do I wanna hang with your firends (na na na na)
Do I want my hand on your booty (na na na na)

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Cause I love u endlessly
Glown like a star
Be there burning long (yeah baby)
Broken on the screen
Watching words I say
Catch me as I fall

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I'm professin my love to ya
Hit me up on myspace and I'll add u boo
I'm professin my love to ya
Put u on my top 8 if u want me to [x2]

[VERSE 2:]
I'm looking in your eyes and I can see u doubt
I'm walkin up slowly, the wolf is on the prowl
Take my hand, let me move u to the center spot

Do I wanna give you my number (na na na na)
Do I wanna have your email (na na na na)
Do I wanna hang with your firends (na na na na)
Do I want my hand on your booty (na na na na)

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[BRIDGE:]
Cause everytime you pop online
I'm eager just to make u shine
I never want u to witness the life I like
(MAYBE WE CAN GET AWAY)
We're walkin on the beach and sand
I hold u close, you take my hand
And then I'll never let u go of u

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