Got To Do
It just hit the season everyone breathing
Slap on my face elevate my breathing
I just got to see her so I'm off and leaving
Tracks wind back to the coliseum
The villagers and aristocrats uneasy
Horde for the spectacle they want to see me
The sun done shine as they take their seating
Arms in the air wave em round like sea weed
And nothing be as good as you chick
We got a special unique loose fit
And everything we do is to prove we tuned in
We sticking to each other like paper to glue stick
Reminds me of kittens and newspaper
Slipping in and out of it all like two vapours
Intertwined and we smoke ring crusaders
Caught in a crux I'm calling it love or
All the above and below the surface
This contact sport got me sort of nervous
Bliss and a little bit of sorta purpose
Likely to cause all sorts of hurt
Let's go
One thing that I really wanna do
Get close and personal with you
That's one thing I just got to do
(Eh, eh, eh)
Caught deep in the deepness of the blue
I'm sick from the sweetness off of you
Your one thing I just got to do
(Eh, eh, eh)
You got class like red wine and soul tunes
And when you laugh you can light up a whole room
You play your mind like a beautiful instrument
Cut a fool down to size with your intellect
Yeah I know you're kind of scared of gettin' intimate
We both hold back from really getting in to this
Well let's risk it and see what come
Because we fit together like bass line to bass drum
I know you got a lot to do love we all do love lookin' for true love
And ain't it just like love to get you confused love
Win and lose love well then we'll make new Love
And we all run from something so strong
We give up but then we get back on
We both get busy with a lot to do
But if you'd like well I'd like to do a lot with you
So c'mon
One thing that I really wanna do
Get close and personal with you
That's one thing I just got to do
(Eh, eh, eh)
Caught deep in the deepness of the blue
I'm sick from the sweetness off of you
Your one thing I just got to do
(Eh, eh, eh)
One thing that I really wanna do
Get close and personal with you
That's one thing I just got to do
(Eh, eh, eh)
Caught deep in the deepness of the blue
I'm sick from the sweetness off of you
Your one thing I just got to do
(Eh, eh, eh)
(Eh, eh, eh)
(Eh, eh, eh)
Sometimes it's early in the morning
Outside the sun is shining so we just stay in bed
The world is ours we can pretend
Sometimes it's late into the evening
We are silent we ain't speaking
Because nothing can be said
Round and round it goes again
One thing that I really wanna do (Yeah, yeah)
Get close and personal with you (Yeah, yeah)
That's one thing I just got to do (Yeah, yeah)
(Eh, eh, eh)
Caught deep in the deepness of the blue
I'm sick from the sweetness off of you
Your one thing I just got to do
(Eh, eh, eh)
One thing that I really wanna do
Get close and personal with you
That's one thing I just got to do
C'mon, c'mon, c'mon (Eh, eh, eh)
Caught deep in the deepness of the blue
I'm sick from the sweetness off of you
Your one thing I just got to do
C'mon, c'mon, c'mon (Eh, eh, eh)
Slap on my face elevate my breathing
I just got to see her so I'm off and leaving
Tracks wind back to the coliseum
The villagers and aristocrats uneasy
Horde for the spectacle they want to see me
The sun done shine as they take their seating
Arms in the air wave em round like sea weed
And nothing be as good as you chick
We got a special unique loose fit
And everything we do is to prove we tuned in
We sticking to each other like paper to glue stick
Reminds me of kittens and newspaper
Slipping in and out of it all like two vapours
Intertwined and we smoke ring crusaders
Caught in a crux I'm calling it love or
All the above and below the surface
This contact sport got me sort of nervous
Bliss and a little bit of sorta purpose
Likely to cause all sorts of hurt
Let's go
One thing that I really wanna do
Get close and personal with you
That's one thing I just got to do
(Eh, eh, eh)
Caught deep in the deepness of the blue
I'm sick from the sweetness off of you
Your one thing I just got to do
(Eh, eh, eh)
You got class like red wine and soul tunes
And when you laugh you can light up a whole room
You play your mind like a beautiful instrument
Cut a fool down to size with your intellect
Yeah I know you're kind of scared of gettin' intimate
We both hold back from really getting in to this
Well let's risk it and see what come
Because we fit together like bass line to bass drum
I know you got a lot to do love we all do love lookin' for true love
And ain't it just like love to get you confused love
Win and lose love well then we'll make new Love
And we all run from something so strong
We give up but then we get back on
We both get busy with a lot to do
But if you'd like well I'd like to do a lot with you
So c'mon
One thing that I really wanna do
Get close and personal with you
That's one thing I just got to do
(Eh, eh, eh)
Caught deep in the deepness of the blue
I'm sick from the sweetness off of you
Your one thing I just got to do
(Eh, eh, eh)
One thing that I really wanna do
Get close and personal with you
That's one thing I just got to do
(Eh, eh, eh)
Caught deep in the deepness of the blue
I'm sick from the sweetness off of you
Your one thing I just got to do
(Eh, eh, eh)
(Eh, eh, eh)
(Eh, eh, eh)
Sometimes it's early in the morning
Outside the sun is shining so we just stay in bed
The world is ours we can pretend
Sometimes it's late into the evening
We are silent we ain't speaking
Because nothing can be said
Round and round it goes again
One thing that I really wanna do (Yeah, yeah)
Get close and personal with you (Yeah, yeah)
That's one thing I just got to do (Yeah, yeah)
(Eh, eh, eh)
Caught deep in the deepness of the blue
I'm sick from the sweetness off of you
Your one thing I just got to do
(Eh, eh, eh)
One thing that I really wanna do
Get close and personal with you
That's one thing I just got to do
C'mon, c'mon, c'mon (Eh, eh, eh)
Caught deep in the deepness of the blue
I'm sick from the sweetness off of you
Your one thing I just got to do
C'mon, c'mon, c'mon (Eh, eh, eh)
Credits
Writer(s): Shehab Tariq, Joel Ma, Corey James Mcgregor, Philip Eric Norman
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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