Tell me, tell me, tell me
Something I don't know, something I don't know
Something I don't know How many inches in a mile
What it takes to make you smile
Get you not to treat me like a child, baby
she could've easily Googled how many inches were in a mile
I like chocolate, and I like daisies
Maybe you better write this down
I love cashmere, and I want diamonds
I'm ready for my massage right now, oh right now
Bobby Womack's on the radio
Saying to me
"If you think you're lonely now"
Wait a minute
This is too deep (too deep)
I gotta change the station
So I turn the dial
Trying to catch a break
And then I hear Babyface
"I only think of you"