Tekst Utworu

Up, up the feeling, this is revealing Boy, I didn't know you cared Must've been up on the weekend, in the club freakin' Boy, I could see your stare You were lookin' right at me, lookin' right back we Knew there was something there And I know you knew that if we did do this It would be an affair 'Cause my man's at home, looking at the finger his ring goes on He got trust in me, how am I gonna live with myself if I cheat? That'd be dumb, diggy diggy di dumb Da don't want none 'Though I know it'd be fun to get some Gotta run now, gotta go, gotta get home 'Cos my baby boy's on his own That'd be dumb, diggy diggy di dumb Da don't want none 'Though I know it'd be fun to get some Gotta go now, I gots to get home My baby boy's on his own Up on the dancefloor, then you go ask for A night in with me But you know that ain't gonna happen, I won't get trapped in This, see it just ain't me And you could try seduce me, but it's no use, see I'm in love with my baby And I won't let you in, mess up and ruin To do that I'd be crazy 'Cos my man's at home, looking at the finger his ring goes on He got trust in me, how am I gonna live with myself if I cheat? That'd be dumb, diggy diggy di dumb Da don't want none 'Though I know it'd be fun to get some Gotta run now, gotta go, gotta get home Cos my baby boy's on his own That'd be dumb, diggy diggy di dumb Da don't want none 'Though I know it'd be fun to get some Gotta go now, I gots to get home My baby boy's on his own There's no way I'm gonna play I don't care what you gon' say Even tho' you make me crazy I won't risk losin' my baby There's no way I'm gonna play I don't care what you gon' say Even tho' you make me crazy I won't risk losin' my baby That'd be dumb, diggy diggy di dumb Da don't want none 'Though I know it'd be fun to get some Gotta run now, gotta go, gotta get home 'Cos my baby boy's on his own That'd be dumb, diggy diggy di dumb Da don't want none 'Though I know it'd be fun to get some Gotta go now, I gots to get home My baby boy's on his own Dumb, diggy diggy di dumb Da don't want none (might be fun) 'Though I know it'd be fun to get some (but may be dumb) Gotta run now, gotta go, gotta get home (so that's home) 'Cos my baby boy's on his own (he's the one) That'd be dumb, diggy diggy di dumb Da don't want none (might be fun) 'Though I know it'd be fun to get some (but may be dumb) Gotta go now, I gots to get home My baby boy's on his own
Writer(s): Joshua Thompson, Ellis Taylor, Tisha Martin, Carolyn Owlett, Tanya Boniface, Chiara Hunter, Imani Williams, Adam Simon, Remmi Maxwell, Titus Jombla, Theodore Jombla, Susie Furlong Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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