[Sole]
Uh
Tyrese
Sole
Bring it to ’em
Uh, uh uh uh uh
Now whatchu like
Whachu want
Make your move
I’m feelin’ lady
She gotta lotta
What I wanna
To get up on it
It’s gettin’ close
To the time
That I gotta
Make her mine
If you could really read my mind then
I know that she could plainly see that
Everything she ever wanted, she’d get
And everything she ever needed, I’ll be dat
1 — I, I really got a thing for you
And I can’t let it go
So I gotta make my move
And get up on it