Testo Buttercup

Oh my buttercup,
I can never get enough of a sweet love, that we found,
Oh my darling I love it when you calling and I keep on falling harder for you,
And how I miss your tender lips when we part and I count the days 'till this date with every beat of my heart.

And how I miss your tender lips when we part and I count the days 'till this date with every beat of my heart.
Oh my baby I never tell you maybe, 'cuz you drive me crazy in a good way,
Oh my honey, I don't want your money but for you to love me, just for you to love me like you do. Just for you to love me like you do.