Hot class, where are you from? Foxy lady, turn me on Hot style, you should drill Classy lady a perfect tan All the time I am trying to fight it but I I don’t stand a chance Chorus: Lady something that you do Makes everything inside me Want to get with you And I don't usually feel this You got me in a clutch Girl I think that I like it Good taste, a fine wine Sophisticated, so out of time You don’t play, you just win And you’re about to put all my money in I can tell by the way that you look in my eyes There is a whole other world that you want me to fly you to I know that it’s different from the someone you’re with Baby all I got to tell you Is that you will not regret it Chorus Take me to dry standing in the pooring rain Take me to dry girl I am in the pooring rain Come on now Hot class where are you from? Foxy lady turn me on Be my baby Come on be my baby Chorus