Stephen Ridley Give Me The Good Stuff
I’ve been wandering around
Trying to find a little peace of mind
But I can’t
I don’t need no new thoughts
I need kisses, they’ve got to be yours
And I need your love,
Yeah, give me the good stuff
And I need your love,
Yeah, give me the good stuff
I remember us f..cking around
Outdoors, indoors, against the door
On the ground
This long distance is f..cking with me
I can’t f..cking sleep
And I need your love,
Yeah, give me the good stuff
And I need your love,
Yeah, give me the good stuff
And in the night I lay awake
Thinking about the ways that you move
And in the day my mind strays
Thinking about the ways that you move
And I need your love,
Yeah, give me the good stuff
And I need your love,
Yeah, give me the good stuff
