Primitive Love - Miami Sound Machine

No modern love, it’s all a hustle

What’s done is done, now it’s my turn to have some fun

You’re much to sly, don’t give me alibis

I don’t want to know, i don’t want to know

Primitive love

I want what it used to be

I want it, primitive love

Primitivie love, i want what is used to be

I want what it used to be, primitive love

I want, i need, primtive love

You don’t have to worry, i don’t want your money

I don’t have to think, right now you’ve got me at the brink

This is good-bye 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

Primitivie love, i want what is 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

Primitivie love, i want what is used to be

I want what it used to be, primitive love

I want, i need, primtive love