Don't they make love songs anymore Tell me right now if you want it

Let's be alone in a four room Wanna make one, can we make one?

Really wanna slow dance on the floor Would you make fun, would you join in?

Life's too short to be alone Would you make it, so can we make it?

Could we give it a try? Maybe just for the night

Even if it's a lie, it could be worth a try

Grown over, contemplate complications Bodies have conversations all the time

So hear me out like the radio's on

Don't they make love songs anymore

Don't they make love songs anymore

Slow dance while you're holding me Slow dance till the morning

When you read my mind, what do I want?

So you wanna know what turns me on

Right, know what I like Hand on my inner thigh

Look at me in the eye Feeling like 99

Don't overanalyze what you're dealing Wanna give you the real thing tonight

Now I'm screaming like your favorite song

Don't they make love songs anymore

Yeah, yeah, yeah

Yeah, yeah, yeah

Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh

Oh, oh, yeah

Don't they make love songs

Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh