True Romance

[Intro] I can’t tell if I love you baby [Hook] I can’t tell if I love you baby I don’t know if I should take that chance ‘Cause even though you drive me crazy I can’t seem to stay out of yo’ pants So you could be my lady And I’ma be yo’ tramp Yeah you out on the run Intoxicated by the true romance, that true romance, ay Faded off that true romance, that true romance, ay So high from the true romance, that true romance, ay Been on that true romance, that true romance, ay [Verse 1] You drive me nuts with that catnip girl Lay you down on that mattress girl Saw that ass and I knew I had to have it girl Quit playin’ games, you ain’t Katniss, girl Sex until it’s early like you just ain’t got no worries You and me out on the run, you my Alabama Worley I’m gettin’ a rubber and then I’ma fuck her From what I’ve heard I’m a hell of a lover A bit of a dog I guess, ay Shout out to all of my eskimo brothers I’m showin’ you what I discovered in yoga Hittin’ that pussy in lots of ways Downward dog and turn you over, till you screamin’, “Namaste” [Hook] I can’t tell if I love you baby I don’t know if I should take that chance ‘Cause even though you drive me crazy I can’t seem to stay out of yo’ pants So you could be my lady And I’ma be yo’ tramp Yeah you out on the run Intoxicated by the true romance, that true romance, ay Faded off that true romance, that true romance, ay So high from the true romance, that true romance, ay Been on that true romance, that true romance, ay [Verse 2] It’s that true romance I, feel like I’m so damn high Rub my fingers down yo’ spine and grab you by yo’ tan lines I got a dirty mind, I can’t clean it up Listen girl, you just really gotta teach me what you really want So I know how to beat it up No need to be shy with the freaky stuff Baby I don’t want the key to your heart I want you up in the back seat of my car I’m not like all guys that you meet at the bar Come to my world you’ll be back by tomorrow Singin', “Aw, nah, hell nah, y’all been up and gunnin’ now” And I don’t gotta be your boyfriend, let’s just fuck around because [Hook] I can’t tell if I love you baby I don’t know if I should take that chance ‘Cause even though you drive me crazy I can’t seem to stay out of yo’ pants So you could be my lady And I’ma be yo’ tramp Yeah you out on the run Intoxicated by the true romance, that true romance, ay Faded off that true romance, that true romance, ay So high from the true romance, that true romance, ay Been on that true romance, that true romance, ay