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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 sh*re
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