Brass In Pocket

Got brass in pocket Got powder I'm gonna use it Intention I feeling myself Gonna make you, make you, make you notice Got motion extreme emotion I've been driving Detroit leaning No reason just seems so pleasing Gonna make you, make you, make you notice Gonna use my arms Gonna use my legs Gonna use my style Gonna use my senses Gonna use my fingers Gonna use my, my, my imagination Oh, 'cause I gonna make you see There's nobody else here No one like me I'm special, so special I gotta have some of your attention, give it to me I got rhythm I can't miss a beat It's got me so scared it's so sweet Got something I'm winking at you Gonna make you, make you, make you notice Gonna use my arms Gonna use my legs Gonna use my style Gonna use my senses Gonna use my fingers Gonna use my, my, my imagination 'Cause I gonna make you see There's nobody else here No one like me I'm special, so special I gotta have some of your attention Give it to me 'Cause I gonna make you see There's nobody else here No one like me I'm special, so special I gotta have some of your attention Give it to me --- Brass In Pocket - Suede and The London Suede