was it the liquor that made me fall in love when my lips kissed you...
it's jealous thoughts of other men with you.
I'm going crazy asking myself should i even trust her.
when the words out in the street that I'm a silly buster.
baby I look into your eyes you have me hypnotized,
it's such an adrenaline rush for me from kissing you up between your thighs...
in our room we having sessions of good love making,
then your friends say I'm not the only love you taking,forsaking me, you mistaking me
for someone out in the streets
you say to me i have your heart,but it's not that deep.
you see,
we was at it for a little while, and I was trusting the fact that you the woman
and I'm the man
its forever loving
The situation we both facing is temporary.
making me think loving you is very scary,
oh contrary
we all been blinded by love you figure, so at the start of it all I ask myself
was it the liquor
