Blowin’ Me Up (With Her Love)

Lyrics
[Verse 1] Saw you 'round the other day Shorty, she was all the way Looked like you were feelin' me So I had to come and see Girly wasn't tryin' to hate But she had to demonstrate That she was the queen to be But she couldn't fight the chemistry [Pre-Chorus] And I say... I-I-I I can't lose you, babe I-I-I No, oh yeah [Chorus] She was disco lights on a Friday night She moves across the floor (Sugar) She was oh so tight, like dynamite Blowin' me up with her love She was on the phone with me All night long I just can't get enough She was uh uh oh, uh uh oh Blowin' me up with her love [Post-Chorus] Uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh Uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh Uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh [Verse 2] Girl, it's just the sexy way You back yourself into me You're more then just a pretty face You're better then a fantasy Come on, baby Don't ignore me I know what you're feeling for me You can't fight it 'Cause you want me Don't you miss this or you'll be sorry So tell me what it's gonna take (Tell me what it's gonna take) You've got me all bent out of shape (Got me all bent out of shape) Thinking 'bout you all day (Thinking 'bout you all day) And how you gonna make me wait (Come on, ma) [Pre-Chorus] And I say.. I-I-I I can't lose you, no, no I-I-I Woah, oh [Chorus] She was disco lights on a Friday night She moves across the floor (She moves across the floor) She was oh so tight like dynamite Blowin' me up with her love (Yeah yeah) She was on the phone with me All night long I just can't get enough She was uh uh oh, uh uh oh Blowin' me up with her love She was disco lights on a Friday night (Oh, sugar) She moves across the floor (She moves across the floor) She was oh so tight like dynamite (Woo) Blowin' me up with her love (Yeah) She was on the phone with me (Hey) All night long I just can't get enough She was uh uh oh, uh uh oh Blowin' me up with her love [Bridge] Ahh, there's just something about you, baby It's taking me over, I want you to know [Breakdown] Now it's on tonight She took all control Turned off all the lights She said... don't you want to? Na na na, na na na Hey! Na na na na na Yeah, yeah, yeah Na na na na na na Oh, oh, oh Tell a story She was leaning on me Getting horny Maybe we'll get naughty Look at shorty She was leaning on me Getting horny Maybe we'll get naughty [Chorus] She was on the phone with me All night long (Whoa) I just can't get enough (Let's get naughty, girl) She was uh uh oh, uh uh oh (Oh yeah) Blowin' me up with her love She was disco lights on a Friday night She moves across the floor (She moves across the floor) She was oh so tight like dynamite Blowin' me up with her love (Yeah) She was on the phone with me All night long I just can't get enough She was uh uh oh, uh uh oh Blowin' me up with her love (With her love, yeah) [Post-Chorus] Na na na, na na na, na na na na (She moves across the floor) Na na na na na na na na na na na na, no Na na na na na na na na na na na na, no Oh, she may! Oh! I can't get enough Na na na na na na na na na na na na, no Na na na na na na na na na na na na, no [Outro] She was disco lights on a Friday night She moves across the floor (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah) She was oh so tight like dynamite Blowin' me up with her love She was on the phone with me All night long (All night long) I just can't get enough (Sugar, I can't get enough) She was ah ah oh, ah ah oh (Of your love) Blowin' me up with her love (Whoa, whoa, whoa)
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Credits
- Writers
- J.C. Chasez
- Dallas Austin
- Russell Simmons
- Jimmy Spicer
- Larry Smith
- Davy DMX