sittin here starin out my window
fed up with the boys that make me cry
i dont need to have a preach of fate
and i hate to hear the way they always lie
then i just think of u thats all i have to do
cuz when u come to me its like a fantasy
u make me go oooh u make me lose control
u got the type of eye that makes me high
i'm goin out of my mind
u make me go oooh u got this type of hold
and when u kiss my lips ur fingertips feel so good
u make me go ooh
all my friends think i'm a bit insane
but they dont hear u when u call my name
no one understands jus wot u mean to me
and no one sees exactly wot i see
in the way u walk
and in the way u talk
the way ur body moves
its just the things u do
u make me go oooh u make me lose control
u got the type of eye that makes me high
i'm going out of my mind
u make me go oooh u got this type of hold
and when u kiss my lips ur fingertips feel so good
u make me go oooh yeah
u make me go oooh yeah
(MC enters)
u make me go oooh u make me lose control
u got the type of eye that makes me high
i'm goin out of my mind
u make me go oooh u got this type of hold
and when u kiss my lips ur fingertips feel so good
u make me go ooh
