Texty

Oh, yeah-yeah Oh, yeah-yeah Holy Lord, yeah Take it easy, baby Before I have your baby (ah) You do that thing, e go make magic O je ma rora baby Your aura too contagious, yea You do that thing, we go make magic You are God's favorite Walk around here so gracious Shouldn't be thinking 'bout you wildly Before I have a word with daddy The way you address me Feels like you wanna undress me I had to go and ask for mercy Before it gets a little messy in here Yeah-yeah, yeah-yeah Take it easy, baby Before I have your baby (ah) You do that thing, e go make magic O je ma rora baby Your aura too contagious, yea You do that thing, we go make magic I'm betting on we Heavy on we, it's divine Heaven with us when we dine Treasure indeed, oh, you shine You made me believe Made me believe it's my time You see my flaws and it's fine Maybe this love is not blind Take it easy, baby Before I have your baby (ah) You do that thing, e go make magic O je ma rora baby Your aura too contagious, yea You do that thing, we go make magic We go make Ooh-ooh, yeah We go make Oh, yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah Oh, baby mi Take it easy, baby Before I have your baby (ah) You do that thing, e go make magic O je ma rora baby Your aura too contagious, yea You do that thing, we go make magic
Writer(s): David Hennen, Emmanuel Zamba, Emmanuel Ajomale, Jacob Grotticelli Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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