Culture Beat - Anything

Anything
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[Chorus: Tania Evans]
Is there anything more
I can do for you?
Should my hair be red
Or shall it be blue?
Is there anything more
I can do for you?
Shall I let the green grass
Turn black for you?
Is there something more
You want me to do?
Shall I hand up
All of my secrets to you?
Maybe then you'll see me too.
Is there something more?
Yeah, yeah, yeah!

[Verse 1: Jay Supreme]
You got me on my knees,
Saying please, are you a tease?
You change locks, so I change keys,
Giving always, giving how ya living it's a drain,
Hard to see the light as anything but a train.
Is passion out of fashion?
Am I on the wrong track?
Hard for me to take,
But can you tell what I lack.
Been the early bird but I gets no worm,
Treat me like a germ,
But I still stand firm.
Chasing am I,
Wasting all my time on the cause.
Do you want a break
Or do you need a pause?
Never knew no one like you,
That is never impressed,
Is it how I'm dressed, huh?
Or am I just a pest?
I think you bend me
Just to see if I will break,
Evasion from the case
Just to see what I will take.
Lead me, lead me on,
Because you know I wanna swing,
Question that I'm pressing,
Is there anything?

[Chorus: Tania Evans]
Is there anything more
I can do for you?
Should my hair be red
Or shall it be blue?
Is there anything more
I can do for you?
Shall I let the green grass
Turn black for you?
Is there something more
You want me to do?
Shall I hand up
All of my secrets to you?
Maybe then you'll see me too.
Is there something more?
Yeah, yeah, yeah!

[Verse 2: Jay Supreme]
Wanting what you flaunting,
Can't blame me for my thirst,
Betcha got a bubble, baby,
Begging to be burst.
Hoping while I'm scoping,
Dirty mind is in effect,
Rigorous and vigorous,
How you turn my neck.
Heated now I'm hotter
For your hips, put me on,
Sweat ya in the eve,
Sweat ya in the morn.
Yearning, yeah, I'm yearning,
Got an itch, need a scratch,
Money I can make,
But it's hard to make a match.
Craving what you're saying,
Waiting for your will to cave in,
Read me like a book,
I'm misbehaving.
Tell me what you need,
And your need I'll try to feed,
Hear me as I beg,
Hear me as I plead,
Runaway, run all day,
But you can't hide.
I see you're fighting feelings
That you feel inside,
Tell me what you want,
And I'll tell you what I'll bring.
The question from the King,
Is there anything?

[Chorus – ×2: Tania Evans]
Is there anything more
I can do for you?
Should my hair be red
Or shall it be blue?
Is there anything more
I can do for you?
Shall I let the green grass
Turn black for you?
Is there something more
You want me to do?
Shall I hand up
All of my secrets to you?
Maybe then you'll see me too.
Is there something more?
Yeah, yeah, yeah!