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Girl, you got me where you want me now
Now what you gonna do?
I'd work eight days a week, girl
If you want me too, now
Baby, please do something, you must do something
Child, you got to do something, do something for me
Oh, you made me love you, girl
But you put me on the shelf
You keep me so upset
You got me talking to myself
Baby, please do something, you must do something
Child, you got to do something, do something for me
Something like holding me tight
Something like treating me right
Something like squeezing me with all of your might
You got me where you want me now
Now whatcha gonna do?
I'll work eight days a week, girl
If you want me tonight
Baby, please do something, you must do something
Child, you got to do something, do something for me