Miami Sound Machine - Primitive Love Lyrics
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Primitive Love
Primitive Love Lyrics |
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What Are The Lyrics For Primitive Love By Miami Sound Machine?
Primitive love, I want what it used to be
Primitive love, no more in love, it's all a hustle What's done is done, now it's my turn to have some fun You're much too sly, don't give me alibis I don't wanna know, I don't want to know Primitive love I want what it used to be, I want it Primitive love, primitive love I want what it used to be I want what it used to be Primitive love I want, I need, primitive love Don't have to arrange, I don't want your money I don't have to think, right now you've got me at the brink This is goodbye for all the times I cried Don't want no more, don't want no more Primitive love I want what it used to be, I want it Primitive love, primitive love I want what it used to be I want what it used to be Primitive love I want, I need, primitive love Is it right or is it wrong Primitive drums call me backward into stone Pack up and leave, I'm not yours to deceive Don't want you no more, don't want you no more Primitive love I want what it used to be, I want it Primitive love, primitive love I want what it used to be I want what it used to be Primitive love I want, I need, primitive love Primitive love, primitive love, primitive love |
Who Wrote Primitive Love By Miami Sound Machine?
Lawrence Dermer, Joe Galdo, Rafael Vigil
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What's The Duration Of The Primitive Love By Miami Sound Machine?The duration of Primitive Love is 6:25 minutes and seconds. |
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