Get Busy lyrics

What I am, what I am getting older
What I need is a man by my shoulder
What I am, what you are
Allright I'm sick of your lying there

Look at me, look at me growing colder
Everyday, I get a little bolder
What I am, what you are
Allright I'm sick of your lying there

And when you lie there
Why must I lie there

Why am I, why am I feeling stronger
Now the days and the nights getting longer
What I am, what you are
Allright I'm sick of your lying there

And when you lie there
Why must I lie there

But I try to survive in a whores dress
Something I'm getting out there keeps me god-blessed
My mother told me, priest just told me
Too fast and you'll spend your whole life paying out
My brother's getting sicker, sicker
While my pretty sister sits there
b*tchin' about her figure
Time to move and get away
Get away and open up to your freedom today
And when you lie there
Why must I lie there