Texty
You don't drive a big fast car
You don't look like a movie star
And on your money we won't get far
But baby, hey, hey, hey
You got what it takes (yeah, yeah)
To satisfy (yeah, yeah)
You got what it takes to set my soul on fire
Whoa oh oh and oh yeah
You got what it takes for me
Now, you don't live in a beautiful place
You don't dress in the best of taste
Nature didn't give you such a beautiful face
But baby, hey, hey, hey
You got what it takes (yeah, yeah)
To satisfy (yeah, yeah)
You got what it takes to set my soul on fire
Whoa oh oh and oh yeah
You got what it takes for me
Now, when you're near me, oh wee
My head goes around and around
And when you kiss me, oh yeah
My love comes tumblin' down
You send me
You don't live in a beautiful place
You don't dress in the best of taste
And nature didn't give you such a beautiful face
But baby, hey, hey, hey
You got what it takes (yeah, yeah)
To satisfy (yeah, yeah)
You got what it takes to set my soul on fire
Whoa oh oh and oh oh oh
You got what it takes for me
Oh yeah, you got what it takes for me
Ain't got no money, oh come on over with me
I'm comin' baby, come on over with me, oh yeah
Written by: Berry Gordy, Gwen Gordy Fuqua, Roquel Davis