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Hands ooh Put your hands on me Hands ooh I wear your hands when you're dancing on me Baby I don't know where you go Is it wrong, is it right for me to care 'bout you? Strike a match, light a fire, we were dangerous for a while Maybe it's something that you do yeah yeah yeah yeah Baby you love me way down low, way down low, way down, you love me way down low yeah yeah yeah yeah But you take me higher than you know, than you know Take me much higher than you know So that leave one thing Hands ooh Put your hands on me Hands ooh I wear your hands when you're dancing on me I lose myself when I'm in your arms and I don't care what the world gotta say about us No it don't matter Hands ooh I wear your hands when you're dancing on me When we dance, when we fight, when we kiss, when we cry Oh baby it's all I need from you Oh I want your touch, want your feel so I know that it's real Maybe it's just something that you do yeah yeah yeah yeah Baby you love me way down low, way down low, way down, you love me way down low yeah yeah yeah yeah But you take me higher than you know, than you know Take me much higher than you know So that leave one thing Hands ooh put your hands on me hands ooh I wear your hands when you're dancing on me I lose myself when I'm in your arms and I don't care what the world gotta say about us (I don't care) No it don't matter (it dont matter) Hands ooh I wear your hands when you're dancing on me (Yungen) Tonight I need a one dance Whats the plans? I got the X Factor I make bands Popping on the 'gram Yeah I see you got fans That's a whole load of body on my hands Palm trees, grey sands We got bottles in the club out in Cannes You say you're over lying You left your ex-man And I'm the only one that understands I don't care who sees or who knows I show you off like new clothes And we ain't gotta plan it I can find all your loop holes We make magic on Mars like Bruno I'm the boss, I says who goes and who stays You ain't gotta worry It's a new day You a Chanel girl You know I love Gucci My hands have got you all weak on a tuesday Hands ooh Put your hands on me Hands ooh I wear your hands when you're dancing on me I lose myself when I'm in your arms and I don't care what the world gotta say about us (I don't care) No it don't matter (it don't matter) Hands ooh I wear your hands when you're dancing on me
Writer(s): David Stewart, Clive Alderman Brooks Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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