Gotcha

Bang, bang, heat it up

Fill my cup, I'm filling up

Double done, I'm zipped up, oh

(I'm feeling, I'm feeling your love) Ooh yeah

Okay, bring the girls

Time for pussycats to purr

You just have to wait your turn, oh

('Cause we're running, we're running the world)

Oh oh oh, oh

Oh oh oh, oh

I've gotcha, gotcha gotcha

By the collar and you're coming with me

Oh oh oh, oh

Oh oh oh, oh

I've gotcha, gotcha gotcha

In my pocket where I want you to be

So you got all the cash and the big kick stash

And your cars all waxed, oh

But it's all just an act

Here we go

High beams turned on, we do the impossible

I'm kind of feelin' you, just soar

Are you feeling the feeling, my love?

Oh-ooh-oh, yeah

Oh oh oh, oh

Oh oh oh, oh

I've gotcha, gotcha gotcha

By the collar and you're coming with me

Oh oh oh, oh

Oh oh oh, oh

I've gotcha, gotcha gotcha

In my pocket where I want you to be

Oh, you're beating hard to my door

Oh, you're banging feet to the floor

Oh, the world turning to gold

Gold, gold, gold, gold, gold

Oh oh oh, oh

Oh oh oh, oh

I've gotcha, gotcha gotcha

By the collar and you're coming with me

Oh oh oh, oh

Oh oh oh, oh

I've gotcha, gotcha gotcha

In my pocket where I want you to be

I gotcha where I want you to be