Bonafied Lovin (+ Tough Guys Interlude)

Let me tell you that I saw your boyfriend walking down the street

He was standing all shaky, hands all sweaty, and he could hardly speak

I might as well take a minute or two to put you onto some game

You got a boy like him, a man like me, and that's just not the same

Nevermind an SMS, what you need is a sweet caress

Everybody wanna talk too much

What you need is a special touch

Ooh, girl, wouldn't that feel right?

A little dinner with a candlelight

And really, when it comes down to it

Pick a man that's down to fight

I'll give you bonafied lovin' (Oh, oh, oh, oh)

The type that makes me feel old

I'll give you bonafied lovin' (Oh, oh, oh, oh)

The type that makes me feel old

Let me tell you that I saw your boyfriend walking down the road

He was standing all shook, couldn't even look

And I was extra cold

I might as well take a minute, or two, to talk about the perks

'Cause you can't compete with a man like me

And that's just how it works

Look, this comes as no surprise

What you need is an older guy

With a little bit of life experience

The right clothes and the right appearance

Ooh, girl, wouldn't that feel nice?

Hot dinner with a candlelight

And really, when it gets down to it

Pick a man that's down to fight

I'll give you bonafied lovin' (Oh, oh, oh, oh)

The type that makes me feel old

I'll give you bonafied lovin' (Oh, oh, oh, oh)

The type that makes me feel old

(Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh

Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh

Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh

Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh)

I'll give you bonafied lovin'

The type that makes me feel old

I'll give you bonafied lovin'

The type that makes me feel old