If you're wondering if I want you to, (I want you to) I want you to So make a move, (Make a move) 'cause I ain't got all night And I said girl! If you're wondering if I want you to, (I want you to) I want you to (I want you to) I swear it's true (I swear

I've been missing a long time To know I had to move I've been waiting my whole life To know I wanted you Are you feeling me slowly? You can take your time And I promise I won't lie We'll make it out alive

If you want to get to know her Really get inside her mind If you want to move in closer Take it slow, yeah take your time If you start from the heart You'll see love is gonna play it's part If you want to touch her Really want to touch her If you want to

Friend, please remove your hands from Over your eyes for me I know you want to leave but Friend, please don't take your life away from me I feel for you but when did you believe you were alone? You say that spiders crawled inside and made themselves a

Love is a contact sport You gotta move in time If you want to do it right You gotta act untamed If you want to play the game So grab my hand, SLAM! It's so perplexing Why you fight it won't you try it

You stole my heart the moment you came to town I said hello but you were gone when I turned around You can't get away, can't get away, even if you try now I want to tell you but the words just can't be found I like the way you move and just the way you

I'm happy just to watch her move And I boast that it is meant to be But, in all honesty, I don't have a hope in hell I wanted her, I wanted her But she doesn't like the life that I lead She doesn't like the life that I lead Doesn't like sand stuck on her

I want to move the town to the clash city rockers You need a little jump of electrical shockers You better leave town if you only want to knock us Nothing stands the pressure of the clash city rockers No one but you and I say the bells of Prince Far-I

Move on (move on) If I want to move on If I want to move on (move on) I got high to forget you I feel pain, I don't want to But I have to, yeah, I have to I wish Tracy Chapman was my friend She would know exactly what to say

Posted on the corner like a trapper (uh) Why he move his hands all around like a rapper (uh) To the block—to—to—to—to—to the block Why he move his pants up and down like the scrapper (uh) My whole life I just wanted to be a rapper Then I grew'd and the