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Ma - Takin' Me Over Lyrics
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[ Featuring Lisa "Left Eye" Lopes ]

Mýa, oh Mýa
Mýa
Mýa, will you please come out the bathroom? (Oh)
Just put the brush down and walk away
Just say no, will you come on?

It's going down, I can feel it (uh huh)
All around, and I need it (yeah)
It's taking me where I love to be (uh-huh, where I love to be)
So come on
Pack it in, fill the room now
Throw it up, for the crew now
I close my eyes and touch the sky

See, I don't mind
If people wanna look at me crazy (crazy)
It don't even phase me (phase me)
The feeling is making me high yeah (uh huh)

I don't wanna stop (don't stop)
My body heat (my bod-ay)
Knocking me right, off of my feet (yeah, uh huh)
Making me so high (so high)
I can't deny (so high)
The feeling's takin' me over
Over, over, over (now that's what I'm sayin')

Fellas, where ya game at?
For the ladies, that you aim at
Take a shot, show 'em what you got (show 'em whatcha got)
So come on, whatcha say, better move it (uh-huh)
Whatcha know, ya better use it (yeah)
Make a play before it slips away

I can't wait, the second that I finish my business
Can I get a witness? (Amen)
There's no better feeling than this

I (oh, I) don't wanna stop (don't stop)
My body heat (my bod-ay)
Knocking me right, off of my feet (uh huh, yeah, yeah)
Making me so high (so high)
I can't deny (so high)
The feeling's takin' me over
Over, yeah, baby

Now somebody has some explaining to do
Now why is it the club manager keeps sweatin' me?
Just 'cause I show up with a gang of about twenty-three
Packed beyond capacity, we all getting in free
It's straight to VIP nothing but hands grabbing on me
I'm a star, so I start my tab at the bar
It's one of the benefits when everybody knows who you are
Like my car, valets salivate like it's a cookie jar
Just keep it up front fellas, don't take it too far
It's been since October since the last time I was sober
Music's like a drug when it starts takin' me over
I see Mýa ain't fightin' it, she's on the dance floor
But it's all good 'cause we splittin' the cash from the door (well)
Well, fourteen bottles of Dom P later
It's just me, Mýa, the DJ, and the waiter
I go outside find my ride dented up like now-or-laters (damn)
Almost cried, swallowed my pride and said
Peace you valet player hater

I don't wanna stop (don't stop)
My body heat (my bod-ay)
Knocking me right, off of my feet (yeah, uh huh, come on)
Making me so high (so high)
I can't deny (so high, deny)
The feeling's takin' me over
(Come on, let's do this again everybody)

I don't wanna stop (uh, don't stop)
My body heat (my bod-ay)
Knocking me right, off of my feet (yeah, uh huh, come on)
Making me so high (so high)
I can't deny (yeah)
The feeling's takin' me over
Over (ah)
Over (don't stop)
Over (my bod-ay)
(Knockin' me right)

Okay, people the party's over
Just return to your simple lives and forget
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Mýa, oh Mýa
Mýa
Mýa, will you please come out the bathroom? (Oh)
Just put the brush down and walk away
Just say no, will you come on?

It's going down, I can feel it (uh huh)
All around, and I need it (yeah)
It's taking me where I love to be (uh-huh, where I love to be)
So come on
Pack it in, fill the room now
Throw it up, for the crew now
I close my eyes and touch the sky

See, I don't mind
If people wanna look at me crazy (crazy)
It don't even phase me (phase me)
The feeling is making me high yeah (uh huh)

I don't wanna stop (don't stop)
My body heat (my bod-ay)
Knocking me right, off of my feet (yeah, uh huh)
Making me so high (so high)
I can't deny (so high)
The feeling's takin' me over
Over, over, over (now that's what I'm sayin')

Fellas, where ya game at?
For the ladies, that you aim at
Take a shot, show 'em what you got (show 'em whatcha got)
So come on, whatcha say, better move it (uh-huh)
Whatcha know, ya better use it (yeah)
Make a play before it slips away

I can't wait, the second that I finish my business
Can I get a witness? (Amen)
There's no better feeling than this

I (oh, I) don't wanna stop (don't stop)
My body heat (my bod-ay)
Knocking me right, off of my feet (uh huh, yeah, yeah)
Making me so high (so high)
I can't deny (so high)
The feeling's takin' me over
Over, yeah, baby

Now somebody has some explaining to do
Now why is it the club manager keeps sweatin' me?
Just 'cause I show up with a gang of about twenty-three
Packed beyond capacity, we all getting in free
It's straight to VIP nothing but hands grabbing on me
I'm a star, so I start my tab at the bar
It's one of the benefits when everybody knows who you are
Like my car, valets salivate like it's a cookie jar
Just keep it up front fellas, don't take it too far
It's been since October since the last time I was sober
Music's like a drug when it starts takin' me over
I see Mýa ain't fightin' it, she's on the dance floor
But it's all good 'cause we splittin' the cash from the door (well)
Well, fourteen bottles of Dom P later
It's just me, Mýa, the DJ, and the waiter
I go outside find my ride dented up like now-or-laters (damn)
Almost cried, swallowed my pride and said
Peace you valet player hater

I don't wanna stop (don't stop)
My body heat (my bod-ay)
Knocking me right, off of my feet (yeah, uh huh, come on)
Making me so high (so high)
I can't deny (so high, deny)
The feeling's takin' me over
(Come on, let's do this again everybody)

I don't wanna stop (uh, don't stop)
My body heat (my bod-ay)
Knocking me right, off of my feet (yeah, uh huh, come on)
Making me so high (so high)
I can't deny (yeah)
The feeling's takin' me over
Over (ah)
Over (don't stop)
Over (my bod-ay)
(Knockin' me right)

Okay, people the party's over
Just return to your simple lives and forget
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Writer: Robin A. Thicke, Lisa Lopes, Robert Daniels, James D. Gass, Mya Harrison
Copyright: Lyrics © Regard Music, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.

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