Créditos
INTERPRETAÇÃO
Christina Aguilera
Vocais
Steve Morales
Programação
David Siegel
Teclados
Aaron Fishbein
Guitarra elétrica
Dan Warner
Guitarra elétrica
COMPOSIÇÃO E LETRA
Christina Aguilera
Composição
Steve Morales
Composição
Balewa Muhammad
Composição
David Siegel
Composição
Ron Fair
Arranjos (cordas)
PRODUÇÃO E ENGENHARIA
Steve Morales
Produção
Balewa Muhammad
Produção vocal
Wassim Zreik
Engenharia (gravação)
Oscar Ramirez
Engenharia (gravação)
Shane Stoner
Engenharia (gravação)
Tony Masserati
Engenharia (mixagem)
Anthony Kilhoffer
Engenharia (assistente)
Aaron Lepley
Engenharia (assistente)
Letra
[Verse 1]
Baby, you pretend that things ain't what they seem
All this tension of titling just exactly what we should be
Now I don't mind us being some kind of casual thing
Listen, all I wanna do for now is have you come and take hold of me
[Verse 2]
Can you put your hands on my waistline?
Want your skin up against mine
Move my hips to the baseline
Let me get mine, you get yours
Hang a please don't disturb sign
Put my back into a slow grind
Sending chills up and down my spine
Let me get mine, you get yours
[Verse 3]
If you see me with a man, understand that you can't question me
The feelings that you caught ain't my fault, can't help your jealousy
If you can handle the fact that what we have has got to be commitment free
Then we can keep this undercover loving coming, hidden underneath the sheets
[Verse 4]
Can you put your hands on my waistline?
Want your skin up against mine
Move my hips to the baseline
Let me get mine, you get yours
Hang a please don't disturb sign
Put my back into a slow grind
Sending chills up and down my spine
Let me get mine, you get yours
[Verse 5]
So come on and freak my body
We can get nasty, naughty
All night a private party
Gotta hit that spot just right
Work me like a 9 to 5
It ain't about the kissing and hugging
'Cause this is a physical loving
Straight sweating, our bodies are rubbing
Gotta hit that spot just right
Work me like a 9 to 5
[Verse 6]
We have a physical thing
We'll make love, but don't fall in love
Let me get mine, you get yours
We spend time
Just enough so you get yours, and I get mine
No strings attached
I want your body, not your heart
[Verse 7]
Can you put your hands on my waistline?
Want your skin up against mine
Move my hips to the baseline
Let me get mine, you get yours
Hang a please don't disturb sign
Put my back into a slow grind
Sending chills up and down my spine
Let me get mine, you get yours
[Verse 8]
Put your hands on my waistline
Want your skin up against mine
Move my hips to the baseline
Let me get mine, you get yours
Hang a please don't disturb sign
Put my back into a slow grind
Sending chills up and down my spine
Let me get mine, you get yours
[Verse 9]
Come here
Don't be shy
I won't bite
Let me get mine, you get yours
Written by: Balewa Muhammad, Christina Aguilera, David Siegel, Steve Morales

