Do what you got to do

You know the score

There will be no confessing

My girl just starts undressing

We been at this a long time

Never get tired of caressing

Your always at my door

Knowing you can’t handle this one

Pretending and thinking

Needing a good guy

Timed to get wise

Took a while to realize

Swinging from snake to snake

Climbing the ladder

It’s what an individual think

That matters