Lletres: Diana Ross. It's Your Move.

I don't understand it
'Cause you won't say yes
But you don't say no

You say you know we shouldn't
You keep holding out but you don't let go
I'm giving up on trying to sell you things
That you ain't buying

It's your move, I've made up my mind
Time is running out, make a move
Oh, we can go on, do you understand?
It's all in your hands, it's your move

You're giving me the business
With what old come-on
But you don't come across
You get me so excited

Don't you know you're such a tease
When I think you're getting hot, you're not
So what's the problem, what's wrong?
This kiss and miss, you know it can't go on

It's your move, I've made up my mind
Time is running out, make a move
'Cause we can't go on, I want you to know
It's your move, your turn to go

I'm giving up on trying
To sell you things you ain't buying

It's your move, I've made up my mind
Time is running out, make a move
Oh, we can't go on, do you understand?
It's all in your hands

It's your move, I've made up my mind
Time is running out, make a move
Oh, we can't go on, do you understand?
It's all in your hand

It's your move, I've made up my mind
Time is running out, make a move
Oh, we can't go on, do you understand?
It's all in your hands

It's your move, I've made up my mind
Time is running out