(Curtis Mayfield)
Check you out...
(verse 1)
Guilty me. This is pleasure. Wish it could last forever. Daughter, standing on my toes, as we slow dance. That's the romance. Must I be so alone? Do you gotta feel me like that? Well, feel me like this: I love to be SO alone. Might've got accustomed to it. It's just my music. What I love to do. You love to view it. And I love when you view it, too. Its beautiful to watch you watch my back. Nothing copying me. I got ya back! You got me while I dive in? My friend! We can do this until 5 endings from now...
(hook)
Dancing in your world, I had to...
Check you out.
(verse 2)
(hook)
Dancing in your world, I had to...
Check you out.
(verse 3)
Every quirk is Scientology placed. Which means you gotta ride me to body the bass. Scientifically, would describe how it is to get to me. Mathematically, the way I magically move. The opposite of my reading. My reason for being. Got no reason, but to believe in me. Recording while bleeding. My veins can't keep a secret. My heart disappointed. My body letting me down...! OH my God! I gotta stop messing around! Lovely broads in their lovely gowns. This is just to mess around with. Get down. 10,000 degrees in The South...
(hook)
Dancing in your world, I had to...
Check you out.
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Out!
