You lookin' for honey? Baby, don't be phony Get up and fight for your musical right Never that old dish Good God, you know Scammed it to me one time Yeah, yeah, yeah People are blinded though Baby, I wanna see your face no more, you know Girl, give it to me Walk it one time Good God Walk it one time Treat all under the musical tree As the good brother would say, you know Fire inna your musical wire On the turntable, ready willing enable Yeah, yeah, yeah Your mistake is my mistake I'm tall, I'm small See my shadows on the musical wall, dub wise Press on it Good God, you know People are blinded though Baby, I wanna see your face no more Never that old dish Let me hear it from the top A dub, a rub, a scrub A dub, a rub, a scrub Good gosh Come over here and sit on the stool and be cool Beggin' in a young way Good gosh Dub wise Treat all under the tree As the good brother would say, you know Your mistake is my mistake On the turntable, ready willing enable It's a sin to tell a lie if I made you cry Whenever I say goodbye, I'm sorry Can't even fight for your eyes On this musical side, you know Ways like I tell you, people are blinded though Baby, I wanna see your face no more, you know A dub, a rub, a scrub, you know This your dub, a mash up, a dance hall now Shake it up, baby, and move it all over Well, I'm talking, I'm talking, and that mean a bluff Maybe it's because I've got the musical stuff You know, people are blinded though Baby, I wanna see your face no more