Stand Up!
...
Gotcha awe,
and I caught your smile,
There's just one,
Just one thing to do.
You won't,
back down,
feel you take my hand,
and ya
caught me feeling you,
you're so,
calculated and so frustrated,
got those glances, no second chances.
Your touch is vicious, but so delicious,
wishing you were mine.
I wanna,
dress you up,
and I'll take you out,
I'm gonna,
keep you up,
'till the morning light!
I wanna,
dress you up,
and I'll take you out,
You make it right.
So, I'll take my chance
got no working thing twice,
got my passion thing for two.
Your touch is vicious, but so delicious,
wishing you were mine.
I wanna,
dress you up,
and I'll take you out,
I'm gonna,
keep you up,
'till the morning light!
I wanna,
dress you up,
and I'll take you out,
You make it right.
Wishing you were mine,
I wish you were mine!
I wish you were mine!
Wishing you were mine,
Ohhhhhhhh,
I wanna,
dress you up,
and I'll take you out,
I'm gonna,
keep you up,
'till the morning light!
I wanna,
dress you up,
and I'll take you out,
You make it right.
Dress you up,
Keep you up,
Dress you up,
You make it right.
Gotcha awe,
and I caught your smile,
There's just one,
Just one thing to do.
You won't,
back down,
feel you take my hand,
and ya
caught me feeling you,
you're so,
calculated and so frustrated,
got those glances, no second chances.
Your touch is vicious, but so delicious,
wishing you were mine.
I wanna,
dress you up,
and I'll take you out,
I'm gonna,
keep you up,
'till the morning light!
I wanna,
dress you up,
and I'll take you out,
You make it right.
So, I'll take my chance
got no working thing twice,
got my passion thing for two.
Your touch is vicious, but so delicious,
wishing you were mine.
I wanna,
dress you up,
and I'll take you out,
I'm gonna,
keep you up,
'till the morning light!
I wanna,
dress you up,
and I'll take you out,
You make it right.
Wishing you were mine,
I wish you were mine!
I wish you were mine!
Wishing you were mine,
Ohhhhhhhh,
I wanna,
dress you up,
and I'll take you out,
I'm gonna,
keep you up,
'till the morning light!
I wanna,
dress you up,
and I'll take you out,
You make it right.
Dress you up,
Keep you up,
Dress you up,
You make it right.
Credits
Writer(s): Timothy Butler, John Parry, Maya Kiltron
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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