[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