Must be somethin' in the air
(You you you you)
You know what I want
Feel it all over my body
Every time we touch
Talk me to into something now
I'm trying to back it up
Should I back it up or should I back it up.
(Give it to me) back it up
You know what I want
Grinding up on me
If you want it try your luck
Gimme gimme goodies
Just don't do it in the club
All these people looking at us, so what
You know damn well that I don't
Usually do, all of this, but here's a kiss
Look me in the eyes
And tell me that you like me
Why don't you invite me,
Yeah yeah yeah
Whoa! Whoa!
I just wanna give you my body
Whoa! Whoa!
Boy you make me feel so naughty
You say the right things, baby I like it
You say the right things, baby I like it
Whoa! Whoa!
Baby I like it
Keep on talking to me
Keep talking to me
Keep on talking to me
Keep talking to me
Keep on talking to me
Keep talking to me
Keep on talking to me
Keep talking to me
What happened here
Started off with just a whisper in my ear
Say it louder cause it's getting hard to hear
Take it off cause it's getting hot here
It's hot in here
I know that it's wrong
Do it, do it, do it, baby do it all night long
Do it, do it baby, now you got me in your palm
I'd rather do it and regret it in the morn
You know damn well that I don't
Usually do, all of this, but here's a kiss
Look me in the eyes
And tell me that you like me
Why don't you invite me,
Yeah yeah yeah
Whoa! Whoa!
I just wanna give you my body
Whoa! Whoa!
Boy you make me feel so naughty
You say the right things, baby I like it
You say the right things, baby I like it
Whoa! Whoa!
Baby I like it
Keep on talking to me
Keep talking to me
Keep on talking to me
Keep talking to me
Keep on talking to me
Keep talking to me
Keep on talking to me
Keep talking to me
[Jim Beanz:]
Baby you're the finest
Meet me on a late night
Must've went to college
Cause you know ya head right
Way you move is hypnotic
If you want we can go
Somewhere more private, private
Baby it's nothing
You can have all my loving
You ain't busy later
Maybe we can get into something
Boy you think you're a hero
You ain't ready for me through
I can tell you think you're something
By the size of your ego
[Jim Beanz:]
Girl you know you want it
(Do it, do it, do it baby)
So why you running from me
(Do it, do it, do it baby)
There goes the bed hopping, let's get it popping
Til we hear the neighbours come knocking, knocking
Like, like, like, whoa
Whoa! Whoa!
I just wanna give you my body
Whoa! Whoa!
Boy you make me feel so naughty
You say the right things, baby I like it
You say the right things, baby I like it
Whoa! Whoa!
Baby I like it
Keep on talking to me
Keep talking to me
Keep on talking to me
Keep talking to me
Keep on talking to me
Keep talking to me
Keep on talking to me
Shut up!