Performed by TLC
Appears on the 1993 Poetic Justice Soundtrack
Hey, ha ha
Here it goes
Yeah, 'cause we's abouts to flow
There it is
For the fellas
There it is
That's it
That's right
There it is
For the fellas
Comin' back on the sexy tip
You know what I'm sayin'?
With no more dresses for y'all
No more dresses
My brotha (brotha)
Get it up
Get it up
TLC is back on the mic
Ya know
Ha ha
Get it up...
Get it up
Are you ready for a real good time?
I'm gonna try to blow your mind
Can't ya see
You and me
It sounds so nasty
Get it up
Let your thang hang down
We could fool around
Don't ya know
I want you so (yeah)
Make me happy (oh)
Chorus:
Get it up
Get it up
Get it up
Get it up
There is nothing wrong
With freakin' all night long
Me and you
We're in a groove
It feels good to me
Get it up
Leave your cares behind (just leave your cares behind)
Let me try to find
Find a spot (oooh, a spot)
To get you hot (ha ha)
Let me do you
Ohhh...
Chorus
One time uh (ha ha ha...)
Whoo...there it is
Uh...there it is
Y'all know what it's like
Y'all know what I'm talkin' about too (ahh)
I know y'all done did the nasty
Yo
And the Left is thinkin' about it
Just to think about it
Leaves your knees in tension
He's not tense or loose enough
Enough to clenchin'
Whatever's mentioned (mention)
Not to mention
What I hand you with in question
And the question at hand (there it is)
Are you ready to make me feel the definition of a man? (Man?)
Man, is it hot or is it me?
Me, I guess
'Cause when it comes to feelin' free
Ya free villains mostly feelin' to my sexuality
A formality of reality
So don't touch me in the morning and walk away (walk away?)
As I commence to yawn and commence to stay (come on)
Stay up for the rest of the day (day)
Just enough for my tongue to play (play)
Play me back, back and forth (play)
Like a kiss (yo)
As I go a little somethin' like this -
Oh!
(Oh, whoa)
You make me wanna sing
(Oh whoa)
Ohhhh
(Oh, whoa)
Gettin it, gettin' it up (yeah hey yeah)
I wanna love you, baby
Love you baby
I wanna love you, baby
Love you baby
Get it up, get it up
I'll freak you all night
Get it up, get it up
I'll freak you all night
Get it up, get it up
I'll freak you all night
With no more dresses for y'all
No more dresses my brotha
You have to be down if you wanna be our baby baby baby
Know what I'm sayin'?
That's what I'm talkin' about
Baby baby baby
They got to be some fish out of the ocean