Sangtekst: G. Love & Special Sauce. Give It to You.
I don't care what you do
I only care about you
And I don't care what you say
Are you coming my way?
And I don't care what your mama say
And I don't care what your papa say
And I don't care what your friends say
I'm gonna love you anyway
Come on and take a ride
Come on and take a ride
I got to give it to you
I got to give it to you
I got to give it to you
I got to give it to you
And I was all out of luck
You brought me the jackpot
All out of luck
The kissing and the hugging
On a nervous breakdown
I tell you a little something
I want to thank you, babe
You kept me from buggin?
Well, let me tell you about a girl
I met one time
She got the looks and the books
Gotta make her mine
She told me things
That nobody ever told me
And if she taught me
Well, I learned that I loved
All the time we would spend
In the night just talking
The morning I would leave her
Then I'd come back knocking
For you girl, always looking for you, girl
Always looking for you, girl
I got to give it to you
All of my loving
I got to give it to you
All my kissing and hugging
I got to give it to you
Don't you know I got to give it?
I got to give it to you
So pretty mama come on with it
And I was all out of luck
You brought me the jackpot
All out of luck
The kissing and the hugging
On a nervous breakdown
I tell you a little something
I want to thank you, babe
You kept me from buggin?
I only care about you
And I don't care what you say
Are you coming my way?
And I don't care what your mama say
And I don't care what your papa say
And I don't care what your friends say
I'm gonna love you anyway
Come on and take a ride
Come on and take a ride
I got to give it to you
I got to give it to you
I got to give it to you
I got to give it to you
And I was all out of luck
You brought me the jackpot
All out of luck
The kissing and the hugging
On a nervous breakdown
I tell you a little something
I want to thank you, babe
You kept me from buggin?
Well, let me tell you about a girl
I met one time
She got the looks and the books
Gotta make her mine
She told me things
That nobody ever told me
And if she taught me
Well, I learned that I loved
All the time we would spend
In the night just talking
The morning I would leave her
Then I'd come back knocking
For you girl, always looking for you, girl
Always looking for you, girl
I got to give it to you
All of my loving
I got to give it to you
All my kissing and hugging
I got to give it to you
Don't you know I got to give it?
I got to give it to you
So pretty mama come on with it
And I was all out of luck
You brought me the jackpot
All out of luck
The kissing and the hugging
On a nervous breakdown
I tell you a little something
I want to thank you, babe
You kept me from buggin?
G. Love & Special Sauce