[Hook: Horace Andy]
You can be my girl
You can let it all, let it go
You can lift all lingering doubts
You can be all that ever counts

[Verse 1: De La Soul]
It's the taste, divine living that fit
For every cake candle that's lit
My wish, my blow, my gift
My prayer, my god, no myth
She want a man IN sleeves with no tricks
I wanna Gladys TONIGHT with no pips
We take a leap of faith towards this
Hoping for the blessings that come after bliss

[Hook: Horace Andy]
You can be my girl
You can let it all, let it go
You can lift all lingering doubts
You can be all that ever counts

[Verse 2: De La Soul]
I'm on tour for some Toussant
That scrumptious blue funk
Madame you are tragically unreal
Or maybe it's mystic, that other dude missed it
Your true religion unbuckled my bible belt
The bridal shower felt like reign supreme
Shoot, she got me hook, my name's Kareem
Just ball courts, divorce court is no option
Our chemistry is but a strange concoction
[Outro: Horace Andy]
You can be my girl
You can let-t-t-t-t-t
You can lift all lingering doubts
You can be all-l-l-l-l