Lletres: Janet Jackson. Other. Pops Up.

[Intro:]
Hey Rich you got me in here
I'm cheerin like what

[Background:]
Yeah, boy!
Yeah boy...

[Ad-libs:]
Oooo Oh Ay
Oooo Oh Ay
Oooo Oh Ay
Oooo Oh Ay

[Verse 1:]
Betcha think
I'm the type to not speak
Look away every time
our eyes meet
And uh...
Never smile
Never wanna
seem sweet
For all this normally
So beneath me

[B-section:]
No need to judge
prematurely
As long as we don't leave here
2 early
So little time to discover
What turns me on
Hold me tight
Let's talk
While I'm sittin on ya

[Chorus:]
Imma sit on ya lap and we can just talk
Imma sit on ya lap and we can just talk
Don't worry
Relax (moan)
I'm real soft
Imma sit on ya lap and we can talk
But the first thing that pops up
Pops up (Ooo)
But the first that that pops up
Pops up( Ooo)
But the first thing that pops up
Pops up (Ooo)
But the first thing that pops up
But then you popped up
Ooo

[Verse 2:]
Put ya hand on my thigh
Put a little pressure on it
Rub it just a little bit
Tell me what else on ya mind
Imma put some pressure on ya
Say it if ya thinkin it

[B-section 2:]
No need to be scared
Lets discuss
The synergy
Oh it's just not enough
Oh that's my song
Hold me tight
While I work it
Watch me grind
Move my body in a circle
For you

[Chorus]

[Background:]
Oh hell no!
Hey wathcu doin
Girl, You betta stop it
Oh my dear...

[Ad-libs 2:]
Ho oh oh oh oh oh oh oh [x6]
Yea

[Bridge:]
The more we start to touch
The more I start to see
Tonight don't really have to wait
If you and I believe
(If we believe)
Cuz with every whisper I get
A little more and more excited
I can see you feel it 2
(ooo)

[Chorus]

[Ad-libs]