92 lyrics for "I can make you right"

Well woman the way the time cold I wanna be keepin' you warm I got the right temperature for shelter you from the storm Oh Lord, gyal I got the right tactics to turn you on And girl I, wanna be the papa you can be the mom oh oh Make I see the gyal dem
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Show me the way To get to Soulville, baby Show me the way to go home That's where I belong Oh, yeah (oh, yeah) Right on down to Soulville I'm gonna eat soul food It'll make you quick Over the candlestick
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Can't buy me love Money can't buy me love I don't care too much for money Can't buy me love, love If it makes you feel all right Everybody tells me so No, no, no, no Say you don't need no diamond rings And I'll be satisfied
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Doctor can you help me cause I don't feel right Cold, cold, cold, cold inside Better make it fast before I change my mind Well it's cold, cold, cold, cold inside Doctor can you help me cause something don't feel right Darker in the day than the dead of
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How long can this go on Tell me what is wrong And maybe there's a way That we can work it out There must be some kind of way That we can make it right But I, I just can't do it all Without you, without you Hey you, wake up, get yourself together
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When they talk about me they say I be tripping (yeah) What they say about me doesn't make me mad (nah, nah) I think they hating cause they see me when I'm rolling (yeah) Man, I can't help it that they really doing bad (nah, nah) Okay, alright (they sick)
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We can make it hot, hot, bring it on the rocks 'Round, 'round, down right until you wanna drop Acting like a hotshot, drop it like it's hot So swing another round, right, 'cause we will never stop That's right, come on Bring it on the rocks This is an
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Ride, ride on through Ride, ride through you Ride, ride on through Ride, ride through you Doesn't know what to do anymore Jesus makes love to the spike A trick for a fix and feeling so sick Just can't seem to get right Once he was the king of his world A
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