Lyrics

High stepper, hip dresser High stepper, hip dresser High steppin', hip dressin' fella You got it together High steppin', hip dressin' fella You got it together There's a guy in the neighborhood And, oh Lord, if I could I'd wrap him up and take him home His machine is always clean Whenever he's on the scene And there's always a crowd around Girls watch him like a hawk Watchin' his body talk Oh Lord They love for him to get down, ooh Oh, if I could find a way to tell him I'm what he really needs Oh, but they say you're not a lady If you feel that you really need Someone who makes you feel like, ooh I don't know what I should do He's a high steppin', hip dressin' fella You got it together High steppin', hip dressin' fella You got it together Always so polite He never seems uptight He's the kind of a man A woman wants around Hair cut close and neat Deck down to his foot And he's always 3-piece down I've got to find a way to tell him I'm really all he needs They say you've got to be a lady You've got to play along You can't come on strong I don't care if it's wrong I just want to get it on High steppin', hip dressin' fella You got it together High steppin', hip dressin' fella You got it together
Writer(s): Barry White, Paul Politi, Frank Wilson Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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