James Fauntleroy II the present

It's hard letting go, already
But the way you're wrapped up & down
What's up with that?
When is you cold?
Let me know, if you don't mind
Girl, I would wait forever
But in no time
Like the present
Might be heaven
Oh, right here, right now
I feel it now
Girl, there's ribbons in the bed for our love
Girl, I'm trying not to tear it all up
I'll go slow (go slow)
I'll go slow (I'll go slow)