Besedila: Blackstreet. Finally. Black And White.

Yeah
I have dreams of you and I
And those dreams that I dream
It's in black & white

I dream in black & white
But I make love in colors
Ooh girl, you're body's so tight
I wanna make you my lover

I dream in black & white
But I make love in colors
Ooh girl, you're body's so right
I wanna make you my lover

My tease couldn't paint a better picture
Of a holy tipper, who praises for days
I know I make good love to you
That's what I heard you say

Don't blame it on the paintbrush
You should blame it on the campus
'Cuz these small time minds don't really understand us
Ooh baby, yeah

I dream in black & white
But I make love in colors
Ooh girl, you're body's so tight
I wanna make you my lover

I dream in black & white
But I make love in colors
Ooh girl, you're body's so right
I wanna make you my lover

They said I broke the laws of motion
The way you made an image of me
But I got all seven seas open
Your third eye couldn't even see

But could you make a groan
So I can leave your first body alone
Girl, you got me in a zone
I said I'm cryin' out for more

Don't touch there too much
'Cuz I can get a little crazy
It's almost scandalous
Makin' never wanna leave me

I dream in black & white
But I make love in colors
Ooh girl, you're body's so tight
I wanna make you my lover

I dream in black & white
But I make love in colors
Ooh girl, you're body's so right
I wanna make you my lover

Don't touch there too much
'Cuz I can get a little crazy
It's almost scandalous
You can turn me crazy, baby, all night long

I dream in black & white
But I make love in colors

That's my style, baby