Lyrics:

Hey you
Sitting over there, looking so fine
But I cannot give in a while
We could spend some time
And see if there's more to you
Than meets the eye
Cos you sure look fine
And you sure got style
You look so divine
That you blow my mind
Think I'll make you mine
You look so fine that you blow my mind
Think I'll make you mine
Think I'll make you mine
You got style,
You got style,
You got style
You got style baby
you got style,
you got style,
you got style
You got style baby
I think I'll make you mine
Hey you
With a smile so sweet
Make all the girlies weak
With that sneak physique
But once we meet I'll probably see
You're no good to be true
Just another cute fool
But one thing I know is true
You look so fine
That you blow my mind
Think I'll make you mine
You look so divine
That you blow my mind
Think I'll make you mine
Think I'll make you mine
You got style,
You got style,
You got style
You got style baby
You got style,
You got style,
You got style
You got style baby
Don't you know you look so fine
Don't you know you blow my mind
Don't you know that you've got style
I think I'll make you mine
You got style,
You got style,
You got style
You got style baby
You got style,
You got style,
You got style
You got style baby
You got style,
You got style,
You got style
You got style baby
You got style,
You got style,
You got style
You got style baby
You got style,
You got style,
You got style
You got style baby