Real (get Me For...) (The Gift)

Come and take me Come and love me Come here and do those things to me Come and hold me And adore me Come here and do those things to me Come and feel me Come and thrill me You might pretend those things to me Mistify me Come and show me Come here and do those things to me You've gotta get me for real You've gotta get me Come and take me Come and love me Come here and do those things to me Mistify me Come and show me Come here and do those things to me You've gotta get me for real You've gotta get me I met him a long time ago I felt Immediately charmed With his freshness His way of looking His hair His shoes He told me about his great adventures Real or not, it doesn't matter He called me love Next he didn't want me He called me queen He didn't mean it He bought me presents I don't want them He doesn't care He told me everything I don't know of anything You talk too much, I said I don't want your words I want your love When I finally asked If he really loved me I felt a little shake in his eyes A trembling breath A fearful smile He changed his rigid voice into a softly voice And he whispered And I said You've gotta get me for real