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JC CHASEZ lyrics : "Blowing Me Up (With Her Love)"

Saw you 'round the other day,
Shorty she was all the way
Looked like you were feeling me

So I had to come and see
Girl he wasn't tryin' to hate
But she had to demonstrate

That she was the queen to be
But she couldn't fight the chemistry
and I say...

I I I
I can't lose you, no
I I I

Nooooo

[Chorus]

She was disco lights on a Friday night
She moves across the floor
Suga!

She was o 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 ah ah oh, ah ah oh

Blowin' me up with her love
Uh uh uh uh uh uh uh uh uh uh


[Verse 2]
Girl its 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

You've got me all bent out of shape
Thinking bout you all day
And how you gonna make me wait

and I say..
I I I
I can't lose you no

I I I
Whoaaaa


[Chorus]
She was disco lights on a Friday night
She moves across the floor

She moves across the floor
She was o 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 ah ah oh, ah ah oh
Blowin' me up with her love
[Repeat]


[Bridge]
Ahhhh... there's just something about you baby..

it's taking me over... I want you to know

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

Yeh yeh yeh yeh
Na na na na na na
Oh oh oh


Tell a story
She was leaning on me
Getting ^^&$#*
Maybe we'll get naughty

Look at shorty
She was leaning on me
Getting ^^&$#*
Maybe we'll get naughty


She was on the phone with me
All night long
And I just can't get enough
She was ah ah oh, ah ah oh
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 o so tight like dynamite
Blowin' me up with her love


She was on the phone with me
All night long
And I just can't get enough
She was ah ah oh, ah ah oh
Blowin' me up with her love

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
O! she may! o! I can't get enough

She was disco lights on a Friday night
She moves across the floor

Ahhhh!!
She was o so tight like dynamite
Blowin' me up with her love
She was on the phone with me
All night long
And I just can't get enough
She was ah ah oh, ah ah oh

Blowin' me up with her love
Oooh oooooh

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