Hands On You

Yeah, you can leave your wardrobe at the door

Tell me what you want and, girl, it's yours

I, yeah, never felt nothing like this before

Gave me everything and then some more

I used to tell my friends, "Well, that's the old me"

Keep our business lowkey, that's for my eyes only

You came over, said you had something to show me

Hopped right out the phone screen

Wearing nothing but my hands on you

No designer, just that birthday suit

When it's late at night, I see the real you

It's a movie, girl, the way that you move, move

Wearing nothing but my hands on you

You, you, you

Wearing nothing but my hands on you

You, you, you

Wearing nothing but my hands on

Yeah, can't nobody else set me straight but you, nah

Can't nobody else do the things you do for me

You know I'm all in

Temptation's calling, but I won't fall in

And I know that you be alright all on your lonely

Spending nights in limbo, off doing your own thing

But when you hit me, say you got something to show me

Hopped right out the phone screen

Wearing nothing but my hands on you

No designer, just that birthday suit

When it's late at night, I see the real you

It's a movie, girl, the way that you move, move

Wearing nothing but my hands on you

You, you, you

Wearing nothing but my hands on you

You, you, you

Wearing nothing but my hands on

I don't need nobody else, oh, no

Got time to waste and I got cash to blow

But that don't mean nothing to me at all

Got everything I need when you show up

Wearing nothing but my hands on you

No designer, just that birthday suit

When it's late at night, I see the real you

It's a movie, girl, the way that you move, move

Wearing nothing but my hands on you

You, you, you

Wearing nothing but my hands on you

You, you, you

Wearing nothing but my hands on you