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Welcome back to the Lovers' Hour
Here on BBC Radio 12
I'm your host, Ollie Cromwell
It's a beautiful sunny day here in London City
It's about 12,000 degree
It's incredible that anybody's got anything to complain about
But we've got some callers on the line
We wanna hear from you, who you loving?
Who you kissing? Who you missing? What's on your mind, caller?'
For the last five years, love's always been hypothetical
What if I maybe met the one?
What if I maybe messaged you?
What if you Scooby Doo me
Ghost me after my confessional?
What if I'm the one they laugh about
Inside their message group?
Heart-react your every story
Screenshot my every move
Send them to the girlies just to file 'em alphabetical
Label me a creep, like I'm the one to teach a lesson to
What if I'm overthinking?
Lots of people been susceptible
What if I really like you but my past has made me skeptical?
What if you got a fella and he's mad because I'm pressin' you?
What if your fella's cheatin', think that I could come and rescue you?
What if you made them eyes at me while mine had been undressing you?
What if I gave it time
And put them worries to the side
And then I really got to know ya?
Then I really made you mine
And then we planned our ever after
Bassinets and overtime
To put a payment on a gaff
To get the one you really like
And then I tell ya that I love ya
Every morning, every night
And then we raise a couple kids
And teach 'em how to ride a bike
And then I come back unannounced
Cos' it's your birthday just to find
You in my bed with someone else
Now wouldn't that be a surprise?
What if?
What if?
What if?
What if?
What if I could
Tell you how I'm thinking when I'm lost?