Bài hát Dr. L'Ling Báo Lỗi

Don't give me no hand me down love

It don't wear the same

I want love that looks good on

With a fit that screams my name, yet I was afraid


Of becoming a casual business man

On matters of the heart

Of becoming a casual business man

Or something even worse


Watched you get in the taxi, your hands on another man

You must be crazy if you think I'll stand back


Wide eyed and so discrete, a maintenance touch

Makes prose from poetry and it doesn't mean much


Can you get enough?

Is there enough?

I found out your escape routes

Can you get enough?


Touch me sweet

Forget the rest

Your hooks felt so right

Dug in my chest