It's Magic

Get up on that dance floor
Show me what you've came for
What you've came for
Show me what you've came for
Get up on that dance floor
Show me what you've came for
Sprinkle sugar in my coffee you know I need more
Ecstatic, girl it's magic
Ecstatic, aye girl it's magic
Ecstatic, aye girl it's magic
Ecstatic, girl it's magic

Well what's up, how you be
You know it's me
Mr. T
Not with the funky hairdo no no
It's the bear come on Oso
Well I see you give good lovin
Your body's hot just like an oven
Blazing with flavor like Cajun and you know damn well that I love it
Let's groove you and me with those high heels that you love to wear
While everybody just stops and stares
I wanna see you everywhere

Get up on that dance floor
Show me what you've came for
Sprinkle sugar in my coffee you know I need more
Ecstatic, girl it's magic
Ecstatic, aye girl it's magic
Ecstatic, aye girl it's magic
Ecstatic, girl it's magic

Girl ain't nothing wrong with yo body
No problem it's time to get groovy
If you thick if you skinny
You could still get down with me
Said we came to have a great time
Tonight there's no bedtime
You could come with yo issues but trust me that you'll be fine
So take my hand
Get yo feet ready
Look into my eyes feel the vibe we gon rocksteady

Get up on that dance floor
Show me what you've came for
Sprinkle sugar in my coffee you know I need more
Ecstatic, girl it's magic
Ecstatic, aye girl it's magic
Ecstatic, aye girl it's magic
Ecstatic, girl it's magic



Credits
Writer(s): Sammy Cahn, Jule Styne
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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