Full Attention
Oh baby
I would walk a mile
I would walk a mile or two
Just for you baby
I wanna explain to you, that you're the hit on every corner
Gotta confess to you girl, just what you're doing to this brother
You got my heart, my head and my mind, all burnin' with desire
And if ever I was given a chance, every bone in my body would give thanks
Now baby, what do you expect of me?
Now should I stand in the middle of the road, let something run over me
So that I can get your full attention
Wanna explain to you, you're the hit on every corner
Gotta confess to you girl, just what you are doing to this brother
You got my heart, my mind and my soul, all burnin' with desire
And if ever I was given a chance, every bone in my body would give thanks
Don't let me cry to you, oh no, crying is a sign of weakness
But I wouldn't lie to you, no, that will be destroying for my fitness, girl
I would walk a mile, a mile or maybe two
Just for you baby, just for you baby
Now baby, what do you expect of me?
Now should I stand in the middle of the road, let something run over me
So that I can get your full attention
Wanna explain to you, you're the hit on every corner
Gotta confess to you, baby, just what you are doing to this brother
You got my heart, my mind and my soul, all burnin' with desire
And if ever I was given a chance, every bone in my body would give thanks
Don't let me cry to you, oh no, crying is a sign of weakness
But I wouldn't lie to you, no, that will be destroying for my fitness, yes
Oh baby, I would walk a mile or two, baby
Just for you girl, na-na-na, na-na
Let me explain to you, that you're the hit on every corner
Wanna confess to you, baby, what you are doing to this brother
You've got my mind, my soul and my heart, rapped up for your love
Woman, what do you expect of me?
Should I stand in the middle of the road, let something run over me
So that I can get your full attention
Wanna me explain to you, that you're the hit on every corner
Can confess to you, baby, what you are doing to this brother
I'll walk a mile ore two, oh just many things, 'cause I gotta have your love
I would walk a mile
I would walk a mile or two
Just for you baby
I wanna explain to you, that you're the hit on every corner
Gotta confess to you girl, just what you're doing to this brother
You got my heart, my head and my mind, all burnin' with desire
And if ever I was given a chance, every bone in my body would give thanks
Now baby, what do you expect of me?
Now should I stand in the middle of the road, let something run over me
So that I can get your full attention
Wanna explain to you, you're the hit on every corner
Gotta confess to you girl, just what you are doing to this brother
You got my heart, my mind and my soul, all burnin' with desire
And if ever I was given a chance, every bone in my body would give thanks
Don't let me cry to you, oh no, crying is a sign of weakness
But I wouldn't lie to you, no, that will be destroying for my fitness, girl
I would walk a mile, a mile or maybe two
Just for you baby, just for you baby
Now baby, what do you expect of me?
Now should I stand in the middle of the road, let something run over me
So that I can get your full attention
Wanna explain to you, you're the hit on every corner
Gotta confess to you, baby, just what you are doing to this brother
You got my heart, my mind and my soul, all burnin' with desire
And if ever I was given a chance, every bone in my body would give thanks
Don't let me cry to you, oh no, crying is a sign of weakness
But I wouldn't lie to you, no, that will be destroying for my fitness, yes
Oh baby, I would walk a mile or two, baby
Just for you girl, na-na-na, na-na
Let me explain to you, that you're the hit on every corner
Wanna confess to you, baby, what you are doing to this brother
You've got my mind, my soul and my heart, rapped up for your love
Woman, what do you expect of me?
Should I stand in the middle of the road, let something run over me
So that I can get your full attention
Wanna me explain to you, that you're the hit on every corner
Can confess to you, baby, what you are doing to this brother
I'll walk a mile ore two, oh just many things, 'cause I gotta have your love
Credits
Writer(s): Beres Hammond, Phillip Burrell
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