Meditate my direction.
I've got chills, they're multiplying
and I'm losing control
'Cause the power you're supplying
it's electrifying!
You better shape up, 'cause I need a man.
and I'm losing control
'Cause the power you're supplying
it's electrifying!
You better shape up, 'cause I need a man.
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