[Verse 1]
She plays her 45
Man alive, spin it
And I take a dive
Down low
Downtown on the underground
Ride that train
No one drops sound
Any tempo
She’s a little bit older
And a little bit wiser
And a little bit more woman
Yeah
[Verse 2]
The candy from her lips
And the sweetness from her hips
Her beat I truly miss
Well, I need that rhythm in my bones
I know she got that some
[Chorus]
I call her sweetie,
I call her, I call her sweetie
I love her taste,
I love her groove,
I love the way she makes me move
I call her sweetie,
I call, I call her sweetie
I call her sweetie,
I call, I call her sweetie
Yeah, yeah, yo
I call her sweetie
[Verse 3]
Some may think she’s not my type
Two records spinnin’ out of time
But we know that’s alright
Picks me up and lays me down
When she thinks I’m faded out
She likes to play the B side
Just a little bit older
Yes, a little bit wiser
A little bit more woman
Oh
The candy from her lips,
And the sweetness from her hips
Her beat I truly miss
[Verse 4]
Well, I need that rhythm in my bones
I know she got that some
I call her sweetie,
I call her, I call her sweetie
I love her taste,
I love her groove,
I love the way she makes me move
I call her sweetie,
I call, I call her sweetie
I call her sweetie,
I call, I call her sweetie
Yeah, yeah, yo
I call her sweetie
[Verse 5]
I know she’s got that sound
Yes, I do, I do
Yeah, I know she’s got that sound
To make me move
To make me move
Yeah, she’s always got that sound
For me, for me
Yeah
I call her sweetie,
I call, I call her sweetie
Yeah, yeah, yo
Yeah, she’s always got that sound for me
Whoa, uh oh
I call her sweetie
Yeah, I know she got that sound
Uh, oh oh
Yeah