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Lletres: Craig David. Fill Me In (Part 2).

I've got somethin' to say, somethin' to say
Alright
(Can you fill me in?)
Come on, can you fill me in?
(Watcha want, watcha want me to do, baby?)
Can you fill me in?
(Let's talk 'bout it, check it out)

I was checkin' this girl next door when her parents went out
She'd phone say, "Hey boy, come on right around"
So I knock at the door, you were standin'
With a bottle of red wine, ready to pour
Dressed in long black satin, laced to the floor

So I went in then, we sat down start kissin', caressin'
Told me 'bout jacuzzi, sounded interestin'
So, we jumped right in
All calls diverted to answer phone
(Please leave a message after the tone)

I mean, me and her parents were kinda cool
But they were the fine line between me and you
We were just doin' things, young people in love do
Parents tryin' to find out what we were up to sayin'

Why were you creepin' 'round late last night?
Why could I see two shadows movin' in your bedroom light?
Now you're dressed in black
When I left you were dressed in white, can you fill me in?
(Fill me in?)

Calls diverted to answer phone
Red wine bottle, half the content's gone
Midnight return, jacuzzi turned on
Can you fill me in?
(It's another one, it's another one)

Whenever the coast was clear and she'd ask me to come out
I'd say, "Hey girl, come right around"
So she knocked at the door, I was standin'
With the keys in my hand to the four by four
Jumped in my ride checkin' that nobody saw

The club we went in, we got down bounce, bounce to the rhythm
Saw it was early mornin' thought we'd better be leavin'
So I gave you my jacket for you to hold
Told you to wear it 'cos you felt cold

I mean, me and her didn't mean to break the rules
I weren't tryin' to play your mum and dad for fools
We were just doin' things young people in love do
Parents tryin' to find out what we were up to sayin'

Why can't you keep your promises no more?
Sayin' you'll be home by 12 come strollin' in at 4
Out with the girls but leavin' with the boy next door
Can you fill me in?
(Fill me in)

Wearin' a jacket, whose property?
Said you'd been queuin' for a taxi
But you left all your money on the TV
Can you fill me in?
(Can you fill me in?)

All they seem to do
Is be checkin' up on you, baby
Watchin' your every move
Think someday they might approve maybe

Why were you creepin' 'round late last night?
Why could I see two shadows movin' in your bedroom light?
Now you're dressed in black
When I left you were dressed in white, can you fill me in?
(Can you fill me in?)

Calls diverted to answer phone
Red wine bottle, half the content's gone
Midnight return jacuzzi turned on
Can you fill me in?
(Can you fill me in?)