歌词
Loving all your flattery
The way you talked to me
Loving all the champagne
It seems a little lame
You might wanna take me there
Now I no longer care
If you got to know me
You'd see a another me
Trips to Milan&Japan
Sending flowers
Up on the phone for hours&hours
Loving your smile and all that you give
But why do I feel this way
I wanna live
I don't wanna be a weekend lover
Don't want to bust your bubble
You're my bit of trouble
Not one for loves games
You men are all the same
Who do you think I am?
I'm not your one nightstand
You think you've one the prize
I've seen beyond the lies...
Trips to Milan&Japan
Sending flowers
Up on the phone for hours&hours
Loving your smile and all that you give
But why do I feel this way
I wanna live
I don't wanna be a weekend lover