Testo Takin' Me Over - Mýa feat. Lisa "Left Eye" Lopes
Testo della canzone Takin' Me Over (Mýa feat. Lisa "Left Eye" Lopes), tratta dall'album Fear Of Flying
Mýa
Oh, Mýa!
Mýa?
Mýa, will you please come out the bathroom?
Just put the brush down and walk away!
Just say no!
Will you come on?
It's going down, I can feel it (Uh, huh)
All around, and I need it (Yeah)
It's taking me where I love to be (Uh, huh, where I love to be)
So come on
Pack it in, fill the room now
Throw it up, for the crew now
I close my eyes and touch the sky
See, I don't mind
If people wanna look at me crazy (Crazy)
It don't even phase me (Phase me)
The feeling is making me high, yeah (Uh, huh)
I don't wanna stop (Don't stop)
My body's heat (My body)
Is knocking me right (Yeah)
Off of my feet (Said, "Off my feet")
Making me so high (So high)
I can't deny
The feeling's taking me over
Over
Over
Over (Now, that's what I said)
Fellas, where ya game at?
For the ladies, that you aim at
Take a shot, show 'em what'cha got (Show 'em what'cha got)
So come on
What'cha say? Better move it
What'cha know? You better use it (Yeah)
Make a play before it slips away
I can't wait
The second that I finish my business
Can I get a witness? (Amen!)
There's no better feeling than this
I don't wanna stop (Don't stop)
My body's heat (My body)
Is knocking me right (Uh, huh)
Off of my feet (Yeah, yeah)
Making me so high (So high)
I can't deny
The feeling's taking me over (Over)
Over (Yeah, baby)
Over
Over
Now, someone has got some explainin' to do
Now, why is it the club manager keeps sweatin' me?
Just 'cause I show up with a gang of about twenty-three
Packed beyond capacity, we all gettin' in free
It's straight to VIP, nothin' but hands grabbin' on me
I'm a star, so I start my tab at the bar
It's one of the benefits when everybody knows who you are
Like my car, valet's salivatin' like it's a cookie jar
Just keep it up front, fellas, don't take it too far!
It's been since October, since last time I was sober
Music's like a drug when it starts takin' me over
I see Mýa ain't fightin' it, she's on the dance floor
But it's all good, 'cause we splittin' the cash from the door
Well, fourteen bottles of Don P later
It's just me, Mýa, the DJ, and the waiter
I go outside to find my ride dented up like Now and Laters (Damn!)
I almost cried, swallowed my pride, and said
"Peace, you valet playa-hater!"
I don't wanna stop (Don't stop)
My body's heat (My body)
Is knocking me right (Yeah, uh, huh)
Off of my feet (Off my feet)
Making me so high (So high, so high)
I can't deny
The feeling's taking me over
Come on, let's do this again, everybody!
I don't wanna stop (Don't stop)
My body's heat (My body)
Is knocking me right (Yeah, yeah)
Off of my feet (Come on)
Making me so high (So high)
I can't deny (Yeah)
The feeling's taking me over
Over (Uh)
Over (Don't stop)
Over (My body)
(Knockin' me right)
Okay, people, the party's over!
Just return to your simple lives and forget!
Credits
Writer(s): Robin Thicke, Lisa Lopes, Robert Daniels, Mya Harrison, James Gass, Unknown Splits
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