Lola Monroe

Lola Monroe - Around The World lyrics

rate me

I’ve been all around the world and I, I, I, I

Never met a guy quite as special as you are

But it feels like I’m dreaming

So many options I’ve had

But those relationships went all bad

I said I won’t look back

But I’m waiting, waiting

Got me waiting patient, just for your love

Got me going crazy when I’m not in your arms

Feel your kiss, feel your touch

All the above, make it yours

Feel my love, feel my lust

Make it yours, make it yours

I’ve been all around the world and I, I, I, I

Never met a guy quite as special as you are

But it feels like I’m dreaming

So many options I’ve had

But those relationships went all bad

I said I won’t look back

But I’m waiting, waiting

I’m talking black Tom Fords in a ‘74 Challenger

This is the allure but never before caliber

I said she was Day and she said I was Night

So we had a picnic on the Moon

And she said I was bright

I’m talking out-of-this-world shit

How did this girl get out of the projects

And making the projects the product of thorough shit?

Paris, Sunday, London, Monday

Walking tall like Project Runway

The more I look in your eyes

The less trouble I see

And when you let me H-town you’re SWV

You give me TLC and it got me silly

It’s a cold world and if you left

I’d be chilly

I’ve been all around the world and I, I, I, I

Never met a guy quite as special as you are

But it feels like I’m dreaming

So many options I’ve had

But those relationships went all bad

I said I won’t look back

But I’m waiting, waiting

Ok, black Tom Fords …

Boy got drive, like a four door pick-up

Flick up

Paparazzi up on our penthouse door

Never could top, it’s like the penthouse floor

Been around all around the world and I, I, I

Never met a nigga to match my fly

But you take the cake with meticulous taste

And you make the fake a ridiculous waste

‘Cause you the realest shit I ever had

And ain’t a iller bitch, who hella bad

So I’m your perfect fit, like a cork in a bottle

And all we go is get it popping, full throttle

I’ve been all around the world and I, I, I, I

Never met a guy quite as special as you are

But it feels like I’m dreaming

So many options I’ve had

But those relationships went all bad

I said I won’t look back

But I’m waiting, waiting

Express yourself, don’t repress yourself

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