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Above 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 you 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
'Coz my mans at home
Lookin' at the finger his ring goes on
He got trust in me
How am I gonna live with myself if I cheat?
Better be dumb diggi-diggi-di dumb da don't want none
Though I know it would be fun to get some
Gotta run now, gotta go, gotta get home
'Coz my baby's boy's on his own
Better be dumb diggi-diggi-di dumb da don't want none
Though I know it would be fun to get some
Gotta go now, I gots to get home
My baby boy's on his own
Up on the dance floor
Then you go ask for a night in with me
But you know that ain't gonna happen
I wont get trapped in, this, see, it just ain't me
And you can 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 move in to do that I'd be crazy
'Coz my mans at home
Lookin' at the finger his ring goes on
He got trust in me
How am I gonna live with myself if I cheat?
Better be dumb diggi-diggi-di dumb da don't want none
Though I know it would be fun to get some
Gotta run now, gotta go, gotta get home
'Coz my baby's boy's on his own
Better be dumb diggi-diggi-di dumb da don't want none
Though I know it would be fun to get some
Gotta run now, I gots to get home
My baby boy's on his own
There's no way that I'm gonna play
I don't care what you gonna say
Even though you make me crazy
I won't risk losing my baby
There's no way that I'm gonna play
I don't care what you gonna say
Even though you make me crazy
I won't risk losing my baby
That'd be dumb diggi-diggi-di dumb da don't want none
And 'though I know it would be fun to get some
Gotta run now, gotta go, gotta get home
'Coz my baby's boy's on his own
Better be dumb diggi-diggi-di dumb da don't want none
Though I know it would be fun to get some
Gotta go now, I gots to get home
My baby boy's on his own
Heart Attack
Diamonds
One Of Those Nights
I Knew You Were Trouble.
Started From the Bottom
Teenage Dream (Ringtune)
I\'ll Be Good To You
Don't You Worry Child (feat. John Martin)
Wanted You More
Baby Song
