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Cheryl Cole lyrics : "I Like It"


I feel something in the air, you, you


You know what I want
Feeling all over my body
Every time we touch

Talk me into something
I don't try to back it up
Should I back it up

Or should I back it up,
Give it to me, back it up
You know what I want

Grinding up on me
If you wanna try your luck
Give me, give me good

Just don't do it in the club
All these people looking at us
So what


You know damn well that I don't
Usually do, all the things

But here's a kiss, muah
Look me in my eyes and
Tell me that you like me

Why don't you invite me, yeah, yeah

Whoa, whoa, I just wanna give you my body

Whoa, whoa, boy you make me feel so naughty
You say the right things, baby I like it
You say the right things, baby I like it

Whoa, whoa, baby I like it

Keep on talking to me, keep talking to me

Keep on talking to me, keep talking to me
Keep on talking to me, keep talking to me
Keep on talking to me, keep talking to me


What happened here?
Started off with just a whisper in my ear

Say it loud cause it's getting hard to hear
Take it off cause it's getting hot in here
It's hot in here

I know that it's wrong
Do it, do it, do it baby
Do it all night long

Do it, do it, baby
Now you got me in your palm
I'd rather do it an regret it in the morn


You know damn well that I don't
Usually do, all the things

But here's a kiss, muah
Look me in my eyes and


Tell me that you like me
Why don't you invite me, yeah, yeah


Whoa, whoa, I just wanna give you my body
Whoa, whoa, boy you make me feel so naughty
You say the right things, baby I like it

You say the right things, baby I like it
Whoa, whoa, baby I like it


Keep on talking to me, keep talking to me
Keep on talking to me, keep talking to me
Keep on talking to me, keep talking to me

Keep on talking to me, keep talking to me

Baby you're the finest

Meet me on the late night
Unless you went to college
Cause you know your head right

The way you move it's hypnotic
If you want, we can go somewhere more private


Baby it's nothing, just can have all my loving
You ain't busy lately and maybe we can get into something
Boy you think you a hero
You ain't ? for me though
I can tell you think you're something

By the size of your ego
Girl you know you want it
So why you running from me
Here goes the bed hop in, let's get it popping
Till we hear the neighbors come knocking

Like, like, like

Whoa, whoa, I just wanna give you my body
Whoa, whoa, boy you make me feel so naughty
You say the right things, baby I like it

You say the right things, baby I like it
Whoa, whoa, baby I like it

Keep on talking to me, keep talking to me
Keep on talking to me, keep talking to me

Keep on talking to me, keep talking to me
Keep on talking to me, keep talking to me
Shut up.


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