Hot class, where are you from?
Foxy lady, turn me on
Hot style, you should drill
Classy lady a perfect tan
All the time I am trying to fight it but I
I don’t stand a chance

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Lady something that you do
Makes everything inside me
Want to get with you
And I don't usually feel this
You got me in a clutch
Girl I think that I like it

Good taste, a fine wine
Sophisticated, so out of time
You don’t play, you just win
And you’re about to put all my money in

I can tell by the way that you look in my eyes
There is a whole other world that you want me to fly you to
I know that it’s different from the someone you’re with
Baby all I got to tell you
Is that you will not regret it

Chorus

Take me to dry standing in the pooring rain
Take me to dry girl I am in the pooring rain
Come on now

Hot class where are you from?
Foxy lady turn me on
Be my baby
Come on be my baby

Chorus

Thanks to feel

                          Thanks to Nathalie for correcting these lyrics