[Verse 1:]
I was standing at 7:15
Waiting for my baby's car
Just then out stepped
The driver of a limousine
And asked if I was going far
I said I've got my mind made up
I don't wanna leave him, baby
'Cause it's clear to me
That it's just to tough to
Find another lover like mine
[Chorus:]
With the right stuff
The right stuff, baby
I don't wanna miss out on the right stuff
Ooh, no
With Mr. Right
[Verse 2:]
Just Friday 'bout a week ago
This fellow called me on the phone
And said, "I live in Paris
Don't you want to go
I know you must be all alone"
Well, it'll take more than a fancy trip
Or a chauffeured limousine
'Cause I ain't never seen no one
Who could give me love like this
The other fellows don't compare
[Chorus:]
To the right stuff
The right stuff, baby
I don't wanna miss out on the right stuff
Ooh, no
With Mr. Right
Sing
[Bridge:]
He's the only to give me that loving
'Cause next to him
There is no other one
He's very s**y and oh so sweet
And he knocks me off my feet
Say it
[Chorus:]
I need the right stuff
I got to have the right stuff
I don't wanna miss out on the right stuff