Paula Abdul (It's Just) The Way That You Love Me

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The way that you love me
The way that you love me

[Verse 1:]
It ain’t the clothes that you wear
It ain’t the things that you buy
It ain’t your house on the hill
It ain’t the plane that you fly

It ain’t your black limousine
It ain’t your ninety-foot yacht
It ain’t the things that you’ll get
It ain’t the things that you got

It ain’t the money
Or the diamond rings
Honey, I ain’t impressed
With your material things

[Chorus:]
It’s the way that you love me
It’s just the way that you love me, baby
The way that you love me
It’s just the way
That you love me, baby

[Verse 2:]
It ain’t your friends at the top
It ain’t their fortune and fame
It ain’t your heavy connections
It ain’t the Hollywood game

Ain’t famous people
Or the parties they throw
Honey, I ain’t impressed
With all the people you know

[Chorus:]
It’s just the way that you love me
In the heat of the night
It’s just the way
That you love me, baby

It’s just the way that you love me
When you love me right
It’s just the way that you love me, baby

It’s just the way that you love me
And the things that you do
It’s just the way
That you love me, baby

It’s just the way that you love me
Make me crazy for you
It’s just the way
That you love me, baby

Break it down, huh
That’s right
Keep it right there
Ow, right there
Guitar

[Bridge:]
It ain’t the money
Or the diamond rings
Honey, I ain’t impressed
With those material things

It ain’t the trips to Brazil
It ain’t the weekends in Rome
Baby, it ain’t the French Riviera
You know I’d rather stay home

Ain’t the Bahamas
It ain’t Monaco
Honey, I ain’t impressed
With all the places we go

[Chorus:]
It’s just the way that you love me
The way that you love me, baby
The way that you love me
It’s just the way that you love me, baby

The way that you love me
It ain’t the money
It’s just the way that you love me
Or the diamond rings

The way that you love me
Or what you’re buying me
It’s just the way that you love me
The material things

The way that you love me
It ain’t your Maserati
The way that you love me
Your house on the hill

The way that you love me
It ain’t the parties
The way that you love me
Or the trips to Brazil