Oooh, the way you love me lady
I get so hard now I could die
Oooh, the way you love me sugar
I get so hard now I could die

Open up your pocket book
Get another quarter out
Drop it in the meter mama
Try me on for size
[2X]

Ooh the way you squeeze me baby
Red balloons just pop behind my eyes
Ooh the way you squeeze me, girl
Red balloons just pop behind my eyes

Open up your pocket book
Get another quarter out
Drop it in the meter mama
Try me on for size
[2x]

Oh you got that kind of love that lingers
This here bed's got magic fingers
Been a-rollin' in the bed since the show got out
Now I'm gettin' weak in the knees
Musta did it eighty, ninety times
It might have been a hundred
But you're the kind of girl that I really wanna please
You're the kind of girl that I really wanna please
Oh no
Do you really wanna please me
You know I do
Aaah, tell me why you do it
I really wanna know
Well it wouldn't be right
For me to tell you tonight
You better tell me right away
Or I'll pack up and go
Don't get mad it ain't no big thing
You better tell me right away
Don't you treat me cold
Hold it hold it, hold it, hold it
I'm holding it
It's good for you
I'm holding it
It's good for you
I'm holding it
It's good for you
Let go off it now