Cotta Love It

Any way you can feel it You shouldn't try to conceal it baby You got to make up your mind Any way I can steal it Any way you can deal it to me You know the pleasure's all mine You gotta love it You better own it You gotta love it And God knows it You gotta shu uh shove it I'm gonna make things happen Goin' round'n round'n round'n round'n round'n round'n round'n round'n round'n round'n that's right I wanna say you're a fire cracker I wanna say you're a switch blade knife You make your sex a career Comin' down from an all night tripper Pull your foot from the ruby slipper 'Cause you can't get there from here You gotta love it You better own it You gotta love it And God knows it You gotta shu uh shove it I'm gonna make things happen Goin' round'n round'n round'n round'n round'n round'n round'n round'n round'n round'n round'n round'n round'n round'n round'n round'n round'n round'n round'n round'n round'n round'n round'n round'n round'n round'n I got this feeling deep inside my gut Overwhelming feeling of I know not what One thing's for sure I ain't got time for those who can't relate You gotta learn to love the midnight madness You gotta revel in the good and badness If ying 'n yang is your thing What I gotta do to try and reach ya Is it for real or just a double feature fee cha So let's go throw the I Ching You gotta love it You wanna own it You gotta love it And God knows it You gotta shu uh shove it You gotta make things happen Goin' round'n round'n round'n round'n round'n round'n round'n round'n round'n round'n round'n