Tyrese (Tyrese Gibson)

Tyrese (Tyrese Gibson) - Get Up On It songtekst

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Get Up On It 

Feat/Sole 



[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



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



Girl you lookin'

Like you wit it

It's ok

Come and get me

Don't be afraid, girl

I won't hurt you

All I wanna do is love you



If you could really read my mind then

I know that you could plainly see that

Everything you ever wanted you'd get

And everything you ever needed, I'll be dat



Repeat 1

Repeat 1



I see why

I've got a thing for you

(You stay on my mind)

You make me feel so good inside

I wanna get it started

Let me get up on it, baby



[Sole]

Uh uh

Now when I rock this

Got you, wanna make me yours

The thought of me minus thong

Rocking beds and floors

Or that I stack cash

Got rhymes galore

Let a man be a man

If the motive is pure

You can bounce with me

From ship to shore 

Have sex by the sea

'Till your back is sore

Sole

Do things

Make you fiend for more

Not a dream, plenty things in store

What you like, huh?



Repeat 1



But you can't get off my mind babe

Whoa
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