When you up in the morning, and you stretch and yawn and you all over me (gonna make you, mmm) You can try to avoid it, but it can't be When you hear that (gonna make you, oh yeah) When you wake up in the (gonna make you) When you get out of the shower (gonna you) Try to put on your clothes, you're ready to go And you attempt this (gonna make you, mmm)
I that doesn't scare you I hope that doesn't you off
jumpsuits and leotards (I hope doesn't scare you off) I'm about to and steal your heart (I hope doesn't scare you off)
your hands everybody, everybody clap your hands I'm here to you move, and share my groove and spread it across the land Clap your hands everybody, clap your hands All the and girls, welcome to my world To candyland
Love, angel, music, (Can someone call the fire department? These are on fire!) This shit is bananas...
When you wake up in the morning, and you stretch and and you all over me (gonna make you, mmm) You can try to avoid it, but it can't be When you hear that (gonna make you, oh yeah) you wake up in the mornin' (gonna make you) When you get out of the (gonna make you) Try to put on clothes, think you're ready to go And you attempt this (gonna make you, mmm)
I hope that scare you I hope that scare you off
jumpsuits and leotards
(I hope that doesn't you off) I'm about to come and steal your (I hope that doesn't you off)
your hands everybody, everybody clap your hands I'm here to make you move, and share my groove and it across the land Clap hands everybody, everybody clap your hands All the guys and girls, to my world To this
Love, angel, music, (Can someone the fire department? These girls are on fire!)