Right Now

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Right Now

You try to pull the strings, but baby, I don’t dance,
And you said it yourself, you’re sick of wearing the pants,
So if you really want, me to take control,
Then you’d best get hip, to the way I roll.

If you’re comin’ with me,
It’s gotta be right now,
If you’re comin’ with me,
It’s gotta be right now.

It don’t take much, to get me hot
You don’t need no web, to get me caught,
But I ain’t your pigeon, to behold,
And if you wait to long, I’m gonna leave you cold.

If you’re comin’ with me,
It’s gotta be right now,
If you’re comin’ with me,
It’s gotta be right now,
If you’re comin’ with me,
It’s gotta be right now,
If you’re comin’ with me,
It’s gotta be right now.

You know this ain’t the right thing,
Girl it ain’t even the right time,
But you’ve been warned to watch your step,
There’s no turning back once you’ve crossed that line.

The forbidden fruit, well that’s the sweetest kind,
But once you’ve had a taste, you want the whole damned vine,
Last chance baby, what’s it gonna be?
Resist temptation, or the apple tree?

If you’re comin’ with me,
It’s gotta be right now,
If you’re comin’ with me,
It’s gotta be right now,
If you’re comin’ with me,
It’s gotta be right now,
If you’re comin’ with me,
It’s gotta be right now.