Denise Williams Love Stop Making A Fool Of Me
Silly of me to think that I
Could ever have you for my guy
How I love you, how I want you
Silly of me to think that you
Could ever really want me too
How I love you
You’re just a lover out to score
I know that I should be looking for more
What could it be in you I see, what could it be
Oh love, oh love
Stop making a fool of me
Oh love, oh love
Stop making a fool of me
Silly of me to think that you
Could ever know the things I do
Are all done for you, only for you
Silly of me to take the time
To comb my hair and pour the wine
And know you’re not there
You’re just a lover out to score
I know that I should be looking for more
What could it be in you I see, what could it be
Oh love, oh love
Stop making a fool of me
Oh love, oh love
Stop making a fool of me
Silly of me to go around
And brag about the love I found
I say you’re the best
Well I can’t tell the rest
And foolish of me to tell them all
That every night and day you call
When you could care less
You’re just a lover out to score
I know that I should be looking for more
What could it be in you I see, what could it be
Oh love, oh love
Stop making a fool of me
Oh love, oh love
Stop making a fool of me