Above the feeling
This is revealing
Boy I didn't know you cared
Must've been up on the weekend
In the club freakin'
Boy I could see you stared
You were lookin' right at me
Lookin' right back
We knew there was something there
And I know you knew that
If we did do this
It would be an affair
'Cuz my man's at home
Lookin' at the finger his ring goes on
He got trust in me
How'm I gonna live with myself if I cheat
That'd be dumb diggi-diggi-di dumb to don't want none
Though I know it could be fun to get some
Got to run now, got to go
Got to get home
'Cuz my baby boy's on his own
That'd be dumb diggi-diggi-di dumb to don't want none
Though I know it could be fun to get some
Gotta go now
I gotsta get home
My baby boy's on his own
Up on the dancefloor
Then you gon' ask for
A night in with me
But you know that ain't gon' happen
I won't get trapped in
This, see, it just ain't me
And you can try, seduce me
But it's no use, see
I'm in love with my baby
And I won't let you in
Mess up and move in
To do that I'd be crazy (oh yeah!)
'Cuz my man's at home
Lookin' at the finger his ring goes on
He got trust in me
How'm I gonna live with myself if I cheat (come on)
That'd be dumb diggi-diggi-di dumb to don't want none
Though I know it could be fun to get some
Got to run now, got to go
Got to get home
'Cuz my baby boy's on his own
That'd be dumb diggi-diggi-di dumb to don't want none
Though I know it could be fun to get some
Gotta go now
I gotsta get home
My baby boy's on his own
There's no way that I'm gon' play
I don't care what you gon' say
Even though you make me crazy
I won't risk losing my baby
There's no way that I'm gon' play
I don't care what you gon' say
Even though you make me crazy
I won't risk losing my baby
That'd be dumb diggi-diggi-di dumb to don't want none
Though I know it could be fun to get some
Got to run now, got to go
Got to get home
'Cuz my baby boy's on his own
That'd be dumb diggi-diggi-di dumb to don't want none
Though I know it could be fun to get some
Gotta go now
I gotsta get home
My baby boy's on his own
Dumb diggi-diggi-di dumb to don't want none
Though I know it could be fun to get some
Got to run now, got to go
Gotta get home
'Cuz my baby boy's on his own
That'd be dumb diggi-diggi-di dumb to don't want none
Though I know it could be fun to get some
Gotta go now
I gotsta get home
My baby boy's on his own
compositores: CAROLYN JULIA OWLETT, SUSAN HELEN FURLONGER, TANYA ELIZABETH BONIFACE, JOSHUA MARCUS ROWAN THOMPSON, TISHA MONIQUE MARTIN
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