Ginuwine — Christmas Letter

This my Christmas letter, for you Can I read it, for you? Can I read it to you? Listen I can't go another Christmas without my baby (Santa bring my shorty back) I can't go another Christmas without her (Without her) (Santa, bring my shorty back) I'm just sitting here writing This here letter from my heart, yeah And just a few days left 'til Christmas Thinking I don't wanna spend this one apart I can't go another Christmas without my baby (Santa, bring my shorty back) I can't go another Christmas without her (Without her) (Please, Santa bring my shorty back) I can't spend another without her (Spend three) I got three presents, from me to me My stocking's empty, but my cup's full I drink alone, a lonely fool A holiday's not supposed to be this way Look at me, I'm saying things that she used to say I was such a Scrooge, that she flew away I lost my number one, they took my heart away I can't go another Christmas without my baby (Santa, bring my shorty back) I can't go another Christmas without her (Without her) (Please, Santa, bring my shorty back) Santa, bring my shorty back (Repeated until end)