With the Man
You walked over to me
5' 7" beautiful as can be
You were with another guy
But I could see in your eyes
You really want to be with me
I took you out on the floor
It looked like you wanted more
We took it back to my place
Started setting the pace
A feeling that we can't ignore
And I'm feeling, feeling, feeling
Like I'm alive
All this loving, loving, loving
I can't deny
Well, give me your hand
Make you understand
What it feels feels like
To be with the man
Yea with the Man
Yea with the Man
Yea with the Man
Well and a pretty little thing like you
Knows exactly what she needs to do
You got long blonde hair
Legs down to there
You got degrees to go along with too
But I got what you want
And I got, what you need
And this feeling inside, we can't deny
Baby come home with me
And I'm feeling, feeling, feeling
Like I'm alive
All this loving, loving, loving
I can't deny
Well, give me your hand
Make you understand
What it feels feels like
To be with the man
Yea with the Man
Yea with the Man
Yea with the Man
Yea...
And I'm feeling, feeling, feeling
Like I'm alive
All this loving, loving, loving
I can't deny
Well, give me your hand
Make you understand
What it feels feels like
To be with the man
Yea with the Man
Yea with the Man
Yea with the Man
5' 7" beautiful as can be
You were with another guy
But I could see in your eyes
You really want to be with me
I took you out on the floor
It looked like you wanted more
We took it back to my place
Started setting the pace
A feeling that we can't ignore
And I'm feeling, feeling, feeling
Like I'm alive
All this loving, loving, loving
I can't deny
Well, give me your hand
Make you understand
What it feels feels like
To be with the man
Yea with the Man
Yea with the Man
Yea with the Man
Well and a pretty little thing like you
Knows exactly what she needs to do
You got long blonde hair
Legs down to there
You got degrees to go along with too
But I got what you want
And I got, what you need
And this feeling inside, we can't deny
Baby come home with me
And I'm feeling, feeling, feeling
Like I'm alive
All this loving, loving, loving
I can't deny
Well, give me your hand
Make you understand
What it feels feels like
To be with the man
Yea with the Man
Yea with the Man
Yea with the Man
Yea...
And I'm feeling, feeling, feeling
Like I'm alive
All this loving, loving, loving
I can't deny
Well, give me your hand
Make you understand
What it feels feels like
To be with the man
Yea with the Man
Yea with the Man
Yea with the Man
Credits
Writer(s): Evan Troop
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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