Let's Get It On Songtext
von Maceo Parker
Let's Get It On Songtext
The provocative night strikes one
My first prerogative check it′s done
Poisonous, deadly, corporate it's over
My ability to charm is reason for alarm to arm yourself
It′s cool but don't fool yourself into
Thinkin' it can′t be done
I cast my ammunition, sit back and reel in my catch
With the concentration of a chess match
I attack my inevitable fate, check mate
Let′s get it on (you get to get it on)
Get it on (you got to get it on)
You wanna get it on (you got to get it on)
You got to get it on, get it on
So take a chance, like Russian roulette
I'll bet that you get what I gamble
Is more than you can handle
Scandalous, vandalous, my thrust from dawn to dusk
It′s a must
That I take control so watch me roll
The seven eleven twenty one don't know what′s cookin'
High hand, I blow on my dice I′m feeling lucky
My royal flush, makes you blush
Word is born, carpe diem
Seize the moment before it's gone
Come on
Get it on (you got to get it on)
We wanna get it on (you got to get it on)
They wanna see you get it on (you got to get it on)
You got to get it on (you got to get it on)
Get it on (you got to get it on)
You wanna get it on (you got to get it on)
You got to get it on (you got to get it on)
Got to get it on
Mm check, call all my friends on the phone
'Cause it′s on, I cased the joint to find the women on point
Come on over to my place
Drape and lace or whatever
It really doesn′t matter 'cause there′s no dresscode at my door
Bring it raw
Everything goes but leave the place like you saw
The only stipulation is stimulatin' conversation uh
My intellect can handle the situation
Get it on (you got to get it on)
(You got to get it on)
(You got to get it on)
(You got to get it on)
(You got to get it on)
(You got to get it on)
(You got to get it on)
(You got to get it on)
(You got to get it on)
(You got to get it on)
(You got to get it on)
(You got to get it on)
(You got to get it on)
My first prerogative check it′s done
Poisonous, deadly, corporate it's over
My ability to charm is reason for alarm to arm yourself
It′s cool but don't fool yourself into
Thinkin' it can′t be done
I cast my ammunition, sit back and reel in my catch
With the concentration of a chess match
I attack my inevitable fate, check mate
Let′s get it on (you get to get it on)
Get it on (you got to get it on)
You wanna get it on (you got to get it on)
You got to get it on, get it on
So take a chance, like Russian roulette
I'll bet that you get what I gamble
Is more than you can handle
Scandalous, vandalous, my thrust from dawn to dusk
It′s a must
That I take control so watch me roll
The seven eleven twenty one don't know what′s cookin'
High hand, I blow on my dice I′m feeling lucky
My royal flush, makes you blush
Word is born, carpe diem
Seize the moment before it's gone
Come on
Get it on (you got to get it on)
We wanna get it on (you got to get it on)
They wanna see you get it on (you got to get it on)
You got to get it on (you got to get it on)
Get it on (you got to get it on)
You wanna get it on (you got to get it on)
You got to get it on (you got to get it on)
Got to get it on
Mm check, call all my friends on the phone
'Cause it′s on, I cased the joint to find the women on point
Come on over to my place
Drape and lace or whatever
It really doesn′t matter 'cause there′s no dresscode at my door
Bring it raw
Everything goes but leave the place like you saw
The only stipulation is stimulatin' conversation uh
My intellect can handle the situation
Get it on (you got to get it on)
(You got to get it on)
(You got to get it on)
(You got to get it on)
(You got to get it on)
(You got to get it on)
(You got to get it on)
(You got to get it on)
(You got to get it on)
(You got to get it on)
(You got to get it on)
(You got to get it on)
(You got to get it on)
Writer(s): Ed Townsend, Marvin Gaye Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com