Crédits

INTERPRÉTATION
The Flys
The Flys
Interprète
COMPOSITION ET PAROLES
Peter Perdichizzi
Peter Perdichizzi
Paroles/Composition
Nick Lucero
Nick Lucero
Paroles/Composition
James Book
James Book
Paroles/Composition
Adam Paskowitz
Adam Paskowitz
Paroles/Composition

Paroles

[Verse 1]
Hey what's the point of this
Oh, hey, what's your favorite song
Maybe we could hum along
[Verse 2]
Well, I think you're smart
You sweet thing
Tell me your name
I'm dying here
[Verse 3]
Oh, got you where I want you
Oh, got you where I want you
Oh, yeah
[Verse 4]
Hey maybe just a smile
Oh, hey, do you know that I can dance?
Could we talk for a while?
[Verse 5]
Well, I think you're smart
You sweet thing
Tell me your sign
I'm dying here
[Verse 6]
Ah-ooh, got you where I want you
Ah-ooh, got you where I want you
Where I want you, I want you
[Verse 7]
Suffer, suffer
Me don't get no rougher
Rub it up, baby girl
Torture me like no other
Suffer, suffer
Me don't get no rougher
When me rock me, baby
Put me pain on me lover
[Verse 8]
Suffer, suffer
Me don't get no rougher
Rub it up, baby girl
Torture me like no other
Suffer, suffer
Me don't get no rougher
When me rock me, baby
Put me pain on me lover
[Verse 9]
Well, I think you're smart
You sweet thing
Tell me your name
I'm dying here
[Verse 10]
Oh, oh
Got you where I want you
Yeah
I got you where I want you
Yeah
Got you where I want you
Want you, want you
Got you where I want you
I got you where I want you
Got you where I want you
Written by: Adam Paskowitz
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