Sweething Songtext
von Love Arcade

As medication to my eye
I look forward to see you walk by
Buy you anything in any size
I′ll keep you spoiled in the high rise

The way you move that body of yours
You got no worries it'll open all doors
That brand new car it can be yours
Just give me more


You sweet thing, oh my Lord
I give you everything thing, for your pot of gold
You sweething, don′t know what you hold
You sweething, oh my Lord

Hey there lady, excuse me miss,
I'll bring you every love bond there is
I'll leave you up oh so, so high
I′ll leave you diamonds in the sky
When I first seen you it was like a bolt
Bringin′ everything to a halt

You sweet thing, oh my Lord
I give you everything thing, for your pot of gold
You sweething, don't know what you hold
You sweething, oh my Lord