Really Don't Mind
COMPOSED BY SEAN BURKE & MARK WATSON
PUBLISHED BY AMORFOUS MUSIC
ALL VOCALS BY SEAN BURKE

Hey oh I don’t mind I don’t
Nick nack paddy wack give this dog a bone
And watch him go on and on

When I’m alone with my favorite girl
There’s nothing more I want in this whole wide world
Than to get up close while listening to slow jams
GetDown FM plays our favorite songs
The DJ spins tracks that be goin’ on
All I need is for you to keep it on the down low
See I am addicted to OPP
I don’t take relationships so seriously
I keep my motor running on borrowed love
You love my sensitivity your man’s too rough

Chorus
I really don’t mind, baby, if you leave your man behind, baby
I only wanna freak YOU, lady, snuggle up inside and stay there I really don’t mind, baby, if you wanna hitch a ride, baby
Won’t think any less of you, lady
Your needs are more than what he’s been giving
Nick nack paddy wack give this dog a bone
And watch him go on and on

I know this affair ain’t right on your man
You let him buy all the things that I can’t
I satisfy your needs when it comes to sweet love
He buys you luxuries like diamonds and pearls
I take you to extacy, he takes you around the world
All I need is for you to keep your man at home
See I got this thing for OPP
I don’t take Cupid too seriously
I love to have my cake and eat it too
What works for me, baby, works for you too

Bridge

I want you I want you I want you, but not all of the time
I need you I need you I need you, but only for a little while
I love you I love you I love you, when your man is not around
So lay your body down, whenever your man ain’t in town

Repeat Chorus

Rap
Yo yo yo yo
Your man only knows how to make love like a missionary (like a missionary)
Can he sweet talk without the help of an Oxford Dictionary (dictionary) Does he know how to treat your body right
Float your boat row it back- forth across your moat
Keep it tight without breaking a sweat can he get you all wet
On your mark get set take you higher than a Lear jet
On my love bed, call it sin or lust it’s where the groove’s at
'Cause I slither and slide like Anaconda
And sing sweet love like Stevie Wonder
A blunder will make us go under though
I fear for our lives if your man should know
So keep him at home and switch off your cellphone
'Cause you nick nack paddywack give this dog a bone