Bonafied Lovin [live in San Francisco]

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 on to some game
You got a boy like him and a man like me
But that's just not the same, now
Never mind an SMS
What you need is a sweet caress
Everybody wanna talk too much
But what you need is a special touch
Ooh girl, wouldn't that feel right?
Hot dinner with the candlelight
And really when it gets down to it
Pick a man that's down to fight
(Sing it with me, come on)

I'll give you bonafied lovin' (oh oh oh oh)
The type that makes me feel old, yeah
I'll give you bonafied lovin' (oh oh oh oh)
The type that makes me feel old
(Here we go)

Now
Let me tell you that I saw your boyfriend walking down the road
He was standing all shook, I 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, hey
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 the candlelight
And really when it gets down to it
Pick a man that's down to fight
(Sing it with me, come on)

I'll give you bonafied lovin', huh (oh oh oh oh)
The type that makes me feel old, yeah
I'll give you bonafied lovin' (oh oh oh oh)
The type that makes me feel old, woo

(Check it out)
Oh oh oh oh oh oh
Oh oh oh oh oh oh
(Say what?)
Oh oh oh oh oh oh
Oh oh oh oh oh oh
(A little bit louder)
Oh oh oh oh oh oh
Oh oh oh oh oh oh
(Say what?)
Oh oh oh oh oh oh
Oh oh oh oh oh oh
(Yeah)

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's take it home)

(Two, three, four, ow)