Give It Up

To me you're always on time
And me, I'm always last in line
Something echo's without being said
I need to side it right this time

Give it up I just want to know that you're cool enough
Maybe in the weekend we can dance it up
I'm just so tired of you not being in love with me

In the courtyard I see you move
I can't explain what it does to me
All the colors dripping, paints, sounds, making me so weak
I don't know what I can do to make you lose
your mind all night on me (Let go of your mind).

Give it up I just want to know that you're cool enough
Maybe in the weekend we can dance it up
I'm just so tired of you not being in love with me.