- Votes:
- Composers:
- Thicke
- Robin A. / Lopes
- Lisa / Daniels
- Robert / Gass
- James D. / Harrison
- Mya
- Genres:
- Pop
- Rnb
- Tags:
- rhythm and blues
- See also:
Mya - Takin' Me Over lyrics
Mya, oh, Mya, Mya
Mya, will you please come out the bathroom (oh
)
Just put the brush down and walk away
Just say "No"
Will you come on?
It's going down, I can feel it
All around and I need it [yeah]
It's taking me where I love to be
[Uh-huh, cause I love to be]
So come on
Pack it in, fill the room now [uh]
Throw it up, for the crew now
I close my eyes and touch the sky
See, I don't mind
If people wanna look at me crazy [crazy]
It don't even phase me [phase me]
The feeling is making [uh-huh] me high
I (yeah) don't wanna stop (oh) [don't stop]
My body heat (no)
Knocking me right [yeah] off of my feet (right off of my feet)
Making me so high (so) [so high] (so high)
I can't deny
The feeling's takin' me over, over, over, over
[Fellas grad said]
Fellas, where your game at
For the ladies that you aim at
Take a shot, show 'em what you got
[Show her whatcha got]
So come on, whatcha say, better move it [uh-huh]
What you know, ya better use it [yeah]
Make a play before it slips away
See, I can't wait
The second that I finish my business
Can I get a witness (Amen)
There's no better feeling than this
I (cause I) [oh, I] don't wanna stop
[Don't wanna, don't stop]
My body heat (no) [my body]
Knocking me right (right) [uh-huh]
Off of my feet (off of my feet) [yeah, yeah]
Making me so high (so) [so high] (so high)Mya - Takin' Me Over - http://motolyrics.com/mya/takin-me-over-lyrics.html
I can't deny
The feeling's takin' me over
Over (over) over (yeah, baby) over
Now somebody has to explain it to me
Now why is it the club manager keeps sweatin' me
Just cause I showed up with a gang of about 23
With that VIP pass we all get in free
It's straight to VIP, nothing but heads grabbing on me
I'm a star, so I start my tab at the bar
It's one of the benefits when everybody knows who you are
Like my car, valets salivate like it's a cookie jar
Just keep it up front fellas, don't take it too far
It's been since October, since the last time I was sober
Music's like a drug when it starts taking me over
I see Mya ain't fighting it, she's on the dance floor
But it's all good cause we splittin' the cash from the door
Well, fourteen bottles of Don P later
It's just me, Mya, the DJ, and the waiter
I go outside, find my ride dented up like Now-Or-Laters
Almost cried, swallowed my pride and said
Peace you valet player hater
I (I stop by) don't wanna stop [don't stop]
My body heat (no) [my body]
Knocking me right [yeah, uh-huh]
Off of my feet (knock off me) [come on]
Making me so high (so, so high) [so high, so high]
I can't deny [deny]
The feeling's takin' me over, oh
[Come on, do this again, everybody]
I (I) don't wanna stop (I don't wanna stop) [uh, don't stop]
My body heat (it's time body heat) [my body]
Knocking me right (knocking me right off) [yeah, yeah, uh-huh]
Off of my feet (right off of my feet) [come on]
Making me so high [uh] (making me so high) [so high]
I can't deny (I can't deny) [yeah]
The feeling's takin' me over
Over, over, over
(oh
)
Ay, don't stop
My body
Knocking me right
Okay, people, the party's over
Just return to your simple lives and forget