Lyrics

[Verse 1: Kimberley Locke] They put you out for me, as soon as I walked through the door I feel the look at me, I feel it breaking down on the floor "Stand down, relax" I say to myself Stand down, 'cause you don't wanna trick the alarm [Pre-Chorus: Kimberley Locke] He's coming over to me Breathing on me, kissing on me Touching on me, feeling on me Sirens going off inside me [Chorus: Kimberley Locke] Red light, stop sign, get outta my way (Sirens going off inside me) Lock down, shut down, get outta my face (Sirens going off inside me) Don't be telling me I'm your baby (Sirens going off inside me) But when I look at you, you're driving me crazy (Oh yeah yeah) [Post-Chorus: Kimberley Locke] Oh, oh Oh, oh [Verse 2: Kimberley Locke] What you're doing to me, I don't even see anymore Thanks for showing me, showing me who you are "Stand down, relax" I say to myself Stand down, 'cause you don't wanna trick the alarm [Pre-Chorus: Kimberley Locke] He's coming over to me Touching on me, feeling on me Breathing on me, kissing on me Sirens going off inside me [Chorus: Kimberley Locke] Red light, stop sign, get outta my way (Sirens going off inside me) Lock down, shut down, get outta my face (Sirens going off inside me) Don't be telling me I'm your baby (Sirens going off inside me) But when I look at you, you're driving me crazy (Oh yeah yeah) [Post-Chorus: Kimberley Locke] Oh, oh Oh, oh Oh, oh Oh, oh Oh, oh Oh, oh [Verse 3: Sev Sanders] I came here to dance, not make a scene Come get me, from your Louboutin's My swag is on, my style is mean But at least they cut like a killer team She dancing, I'm glancing I'm thinking 'bout romancing Flashback into the past Got me wondering what's happening? Could it really be when I say it's over? Standing here, trying not to lose my composure Hop up in the corner like I did something wrong Just waiting for the DJ to play my song Baby girl, them girls got nothing You're my something, I ain't fronting I'mma keep one, one, zero Sorry for the freakshow, that ain't me though When you're done, please don't leave angry Make up sex, it's gon' be crazy [Chorus: Kimberley Locke] Red light, stop sign, get outta my way Lock down, shut down, get outta my face Don't be telling me I'm your baby But when I look at you, you're driving me crazy [Post-Chorus: Kimberley Locke] Oh, oh Oh, oh Oh, oh Oh, oh