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Lyrics: Smokey Robinson. Time Flies When You're Having Fun. Whatcha Gonna Do.

Whatcha gonna do with those beautiful fingers?
When you stroke me like that I get a thrill that lingers
Even after you take your hands away
The feel of your touch seems to stay and stay

Feels like the touch of love to me, baby
The look in your eyes makes me wonder what you have in mind
I'm really anxious to find out
Whatcha gonna do to me with you

Whatcha gonna do with those beautiful lips?
Just watching you talk sometimes sends me on trips
I'm looking right at you but I don't hear what you're sayin'
'Cause I'm mesmerized by your beautiful mouth and my mind is strayin'

Sounds like you're talking love to me, baby
No matter what you might be talking about
I can't wait to find out
Whatcha gonna do to me with you

All you need is what you got and you got so many assets
That make my blood run hot, to me you're as good as it gets

Whatcha gonna do with a body so fine?
Will you hold it against me if I say I want you for mine?
Feels like you wanna be with me, baby
Got me anticipating and waiting for what's in store

Don't make me wait anymore
Do what you wanna, do what you feel
Do anything baby as long as it's real

Do it, do it, do it, do it, do it
Do it, do it, do it, do it, do it
Do it now, baby, do it now, baby

Whatcha gonna do to me with you
Please do it, please do it to me
Come on, baby, do it, do it