Lyrics

Say that's more like it Wanna keep you going Try to hit and ride it Gotta keep me movin' Want to keep me moving now Set my heart on fire In the summer season It's not for hire Must be a reason There must be a reason now Say you love Cry it out Make me shove Try it loud Now go up Follow down In close up Make me proud Say you love Cry it out Make me shove Try it loud Now go up Follow down In close up Make me proud I just want to fool around And look at a girl I love That I Love, that I love My feet are stomping to the ground I'm wond'ring what she's thinkin' of Thinking of, thinking of Need to speak now to you Do you got a second Aim to make my debut Please do respond Hope you will respond now In real big torment Wanna see me begging Try to be more decent Wanna have me sweating Want to have me sweating now Say you love Cry it out Make me shove Try it loud Now go up Follow down In close up Make me proud Say you love Cry it out Make me shove Try it loud Now go up Follow down In close up Make me proud I just want to fool around And look at a girl I love That I Love, that I love My feet are stomping to the ground I'm wondering what she's thinkin' of Thinking of, thinking of I want to feel love And you want to say no But that's not the thing I want You now to say go My body is hot for you Wanting to die for I hope that you want to Let me in your candy store I just want to fool around My feet are stomping to the ground Say you love Cry it out Make me shove Try it loud Now go up Follow down In close up Make me proud Say you love Cry it out Make me shove Try it loud Now go up Follow down In close up Make me proud I just want to fool around And look at a girl I love That I Love, that I love My feet are stomping to the ground I'm wondering what she's thinkin' of Thinking of, thinking of Wait a minute, bring it down Ssssshhhhh Papapada That's it, haha, common girl, yeah that's it Come on, drop that beat. Haha, wow You want more, you want more Come on One two three four I just want to fool around And look at a girl I love That I Love, that I love My feet are stomping to the ground I'm wondering what she's thinkin' of Thinking of, thinking of
Writer(s): Jos Sleurs Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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