𝐌𝐨𝐧𝐝𝐚𝐲

                                                                                𝒅𝒂𝒚 𝒇𝒐𝒖𝒓/ 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒍𝒂𝒔𝒕 𝒐𝒏𝒆

"I got chills, they're multiplying

 And I'm losing control

 'Cause the power, you're supplying

  It's electrifying

  You better shape up, 'cause I need a man

  And my heart is set on you

 You better shape up, you better understand

 To my heart I must be true

 Nothing left, nothing left for me to do."

                                                                                              𝒚𝒐𝒖'𝒓𝒆 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒐𝒏𝒆 𝒕𝒉𝒂𝒕 𝑰 𝒘𝒂𝒏𝒕, 𝑮𝒓𝒆𝒂𝒔𝒆