High Steppin Hip Dressin-Fella (You Got It Together)

High stepper, hip dresser
High stepper, hip dresser

High steppin', hip dressin' fella
You got it together
High steppin', hip dressin' fella
You got it together

There's a guy in the neighborhood
And, oh Lord, if I could
I'd wrap him up and take him home

His machine is always clean
Whenever he's on the scene
And there's always a crowd around

Girls watch him like a hawk
Watchin' his body talk
Oh Lord
They love for him to get down, ooh

Oh, if I could find a way to tell him
I'm what he really needs
Oh, but they say you're not a lady

If you feel that you really need
Someone who makes you feel like, ooh
I don't know what I should do

He's a high steppin', hip dressin' fella
You got it together
High steppin', hip dressin' fella
You got it together

Always so polite
He never seems uptight
He's the kind of a man
A woman wants around

Hair cut close and neat
Deck down to his foot
And he's always 3-piece down

I've got to find a way to tell him
I'm really all he needs
They say you've got to be a lady

You've got to play along
You can't come on strong
I don't care if it's wrong
I just want to get it on

High steppin', hip dressin' fella
You got it together
High steppin', hip dressin' fella
You got it together



Credits
Writer(s): Barry White, Paul Politi, Frank Wilson
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