I Am The Lion King - Papa

You’ve got to wait for a lover

While she ties up her hair

Well she might look to another

Baby I don’t need another friend

I’m gonna ask for her number

Got to make my amends

I got to make you my woman

You got to make me your man

You got to, got to oh oh oh oh

I’m gonna, gonna oh oh oh oh

She’s the beach of the bunder

So suck it up, breathe it in

Well it ain’t nothing if not trouble

You’ve got to roll

And if she sees you again far along

It’s not a means to remain no

But baby bring me home

You got to, got to oh oh oh oh

I’m gonna, gonna oh oh oh oh