All night long I sit at home.
I dream about a time we can be [bad word] on baby call me on the telephone,
But you never do.

And when were together I can feel the space.
I want you so bad but the look on your face.
Tell me one thing that I already know.
You’re not ready to go.

We gonna like you move.
I’m gonna like you move.
We gonna like you move.
I’m gonna like you move.
We gonna like your groove.
I’m gonna make move.
I’m gonna make [bad word] 
I’m gonna make you sweat.

All night long I wait for you.
I can’t help but imagine all the things we’ll do.
To an electric groove.