[Too Much On The Beat:]
Uhh, automatic, not manual
Full control of me, didn't need a manual
Black people never read the manual
Besides the fact, she got a tame on this animal
Got me marching to her beat, how this happen
Left, right, left, right, I yi captain
How to simp, yo I ditched those classes
Can't escape the fact she put it on me like a jacket
What to do on a street with no traffic
Speedin' weavin' til ya finally crashin'
Just to realize ya seatbelt wasn't fastened
In the name of love, I guess the same thing happens
I used to party hard, pouring glasses
Now I push shopping carts buying mad gifts
If I knew then, I would take my last sip
Of that uv and toast with a doobie
Cuz how I knew me, aint nothing how I do me
Usually in jacuzzis with some groupies
Now I look up in the mirror like, who's he
This a serious case, yo can I sue me
I'm a casual dude this don't suit me
But in a twisted way, it's still amusing
Scanners on, she see right through me
Download, reprogram, meet the new me

[The Pointer Sisters:]
Look what you're doin' to me
I'm utterly at your whim
All of my defenses down
Your camera looks through me
With it's x-ray visions
And all systems run aground
All I can manage
To push from my lips
Is a stream of absurdities
Every word I intended to speak
Winds up locked in the circuity

No way to control it
It's totally automatic
Whenever you're around
I'm walking blindfolded
Completely automatic
All of my systems are down
Down, down, down


[The Pointer Sisters:]
What is this madness
That makes my motor run
My legs too weak to stand
I go from sadness, to exhileration
Like a robot at your command
My hands perspire and shake like a leaf
Up and down goes my temperature
I summon doctors
To get some relief
But they tell me there is no cure

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Automatic Lyrics

Too Much On The Beat – Automatic Lyrics