Well, I ain't seen you 'round here before,
You stick out when you're on the floor,
It's in the cool way you groove and the hip way you move, you can tell you got something more,
Well, that tune you hear, it must be funkier,
And the beat you feel, it must be chunkier,
What you have, I ain't got, but I want it a lot,
Tell me, please, what it be that you got cooking in your pot.
I got to know, I want to know, I got to know,
How'd you get that sparkle in your beat?
I got to say, hey-daddy-hey, won't go away when I see the sparkle in your beat,
I got to know.
There must be something inside your soul that makes you look like you're made of gold, but I can't place what it is,
It ain't in your hair or your threads, but, whatever may be the case, it's got you lighting up the place.
I got to know, I want to know, I got to know,
How'd you get that sparkle in your beat?
I got to say, hey-mama-hey, won't go away when I feel the sparkle in your beat.
I got to know.
I got to know,
I got to know.
Can you tell me your little secret?
Can you give me a little help?
If you've got some put aside, won't you free it?
I said, just pass it this way because I want some for myself.
I got to know, I want to know, I got to know,
How'd you get that sparkle in your beat?
I got to say, hey-daddy-hey, won't go away when I see the sparkle in your beat,
I got to know, I want to know, I got to know,
How'd you get that sparkle in your beat?
I got to say, hey-mama-hey, won't go away when I feel the sparkle in your beat,
I got to know.
