Song Length |
3:30 |
Genre |
Pop - Rock |
Language |
English |
Era |
2000 and later |
Lyrics
You've got me trippin' on words,
Feet tied to the ground,
Hands up in the air and I can't explain how,
But the girls never learn that this love isn't cheap,
You've got me stuttering for mercy in awkward situations,
Relax, relax, make a telephone call,
I need to relax, relax cause she has nothing at all,
I can see right trhough you girl,
We're not playing hide and seek,
You've got me guessing like, like I'm on jepordy
You can be my baby girl,
Million dollar spendin' free,
Ice cream and a diamond ring,
So you can be with me
I wanna hear you scream,
I wanna hear it in 1, 2, 3,
That's how she sings to me,
And everyday she makes me feel this way, she makes me feel this way
Seems like I'm head over heels,
Tongue tied in a knot,
Bent over for you and I don't even know how,
Its the lucky charm that you wear,
That can't be compared,
Its an embarassing story but girl I'm gonna tell you
Relax, relax, make a telephone call,
I need to relax, relax cause she has nothing at all,
I can see right right through you girl, tonight we'll run away
You've got me guessing like, like I'm on jepordy
You can be my angel girl,
Ride around in my limosine,
Short shorts and your favourite songs, so you can be with me
I wanna hear you scream,
I wanna hear it in 1, 2, 3,
That's how she sings to me,
And everyday she makes me feel this way, she makes me feel this way
You can't be serious,
I'm just delirious,
You've got me aching and waiting for the next time