It just Aint Right
If I could have, a lover's arms;
Holding me so tight.
Instead of all these strangers;
Well, you know it aint right.
They say it's great, the way I look;
Well now it aint enough.
'Cos I can't find my kind of man, well,
You know it aint right.
I need to have some good times;
If only I could see.
Adoration in a lover's eyes:
Yearning just for me;
Oh yes, yearning just for me.
I need somebody by my side;
I want a love that I can't hide.
I want a man who is mine, all mine;
I need sombody keep me satisfied.
I yearn for lips to say sweet things;
And arms to hold me tight.
I need that feeling deep inside;
Well you know it aint right.
You know it just aint right.
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