[Intro] M-I-M-I M-I-M-I O, O, OK O, O, OK M-I-M-I M-I-M-I OK O, O, OK O, O, OK [Verse 1] I thought I'd be with you but you never tried to holler We can spend a couple million actin silly in Milano Boy hit your horn (beep beep), I'll follow Have your whip in driveway by tomorrow Secretly, I know you want to hit it like the lotto And after that, we can ketchup like tomato We can make love in Italy in the grotto Fresh off the jet, got the men they screaming bravo [Chorus] Stepping in my Jimmy Choo's Yeah, I got it all cute for you baby Nothing' like them other girls I would never be rude to you baby Can't wait, just say That you wanna be more than just friends Boy, I'ma love you until the end, the end, the end, the end, the end (More Than Just Friends) Boy, I'ma love you until the end, the end, the end, the end, the end (More Than Just Friends) Boy, until the end [Verse 2] Boy, you got me all mixed up like Cerrato You got me spinning' round for you like a little model Steady felling for your like them fries at McDonalds I wanna be all on your lips like gelato (ice cream) Permanently paint me in your picture like Picasso Love me down till I hit the top of my soprano We can pop bottles while we hitting' on the [?)] Then, baby, come and pluck this thing like a cello, cello, cello [Chorus] [Outro] Is it you, is it me, we should say how we feel for each other Baby boo, I need your touch, never wanted something so much, friendship just ain't enough I wanna be with you until the end