Hrs & Hrs

Uh, oh, ooh, mmm (yeah)
 I don't usually do this but, um (Tiller, oh my God)
 Can I sing to you?
 Yeah, yeah
 Yours, mine, ours
 I could do this for hours
 Sit and talk to you for hours
 I wanna give you your flowers
 And some champagne showers
 Order shrimp and lobster towers
 But it's me that gets devoured
 Ooh, when you do what you do, I'm empowered
 You give me a superpower
 Together, the world could be ours
 You sit me up on the counter
 Instantly, it's thunder showers
 Stormin' for a couple hours
 When we finished, take a shower
 I could do this for hours
 And hours and hours
 I could do this for hours
 And hours and hours
 I could do this for hours
 And hours and hours
 I could do this for hours
 And hours, hours
 Usually don't like nobody
 And when I say nobody, I mean nobody
 All these niggas full of shit
 You're just a homie once they hit
 Felt like givin' up on love
 These niggas almost made me quit
 Then I met you
 When I met you, I knew this was it
 I've never been in love like this
 A love like ours
 I pray for it on my knees
 Every night for some hours
 And hours and hours
 And hours and hours and hours
 I could do this for hours
 And hours and hours
 I could do this for hours
 And hours and hours
 What's yours is mine and ours
 And yours, mine and ours
 I could sit and talk to you for hours
 Sit and look at you for hours
 Makin' love to you for hours
 Layin' on your chest for hours
 Tellin' you jokes for hours
 Holdin' you close for hours
 And hours and hours
 Oh, oh, oh (yee-hee)
 Oh, oh, oh (yee-hee)
 Whoa, oh, oh (yee-hee)
 Ah, I
 Hours and hours (yee-hee)
 Hours and hours (yee-hee, yee-hee)
 Oh, oh
 Hours and hours
 Hours and hours
 Whoa, oh, hmm
 Yeah