High Class

My bones, they are breaking
My beat, inside the time
My hips, they are shaking
You've got me down

I need what you're sellin'
And I need it now
Don't tease me, baby
[?] moves to the ground

She's dangerous, so dangerous
But I think I want what you've got
She got soul, soul
She got [?] in her eyes
She got moves that are leaving me heaven inside
I got a feeling I should [?]
But that just wouldn't, oh no, that wouldn't be so fun

My feet are moving
My eyes, [?] round
My lips keep saying "Yeah I'll bring you down"

I need what you're sellin'
Just hear me out
Don't tease me, baby, turn those moves on me now

She's dangerous, so dangerous
But I think I want what you've got
She got soul, soul
She got [?] in her eyes
She got moves that are leaving me heaven inside
I got a feeling I should [?]
But that just wouldn't, oh no, that wouldn't be so fun

Oh baby, baby
You drive me crazy
You've got that look that [?] to the floor
You move like fire
Out of control
You make this [?], so burn, baby, burn
You move like fire
So crystal clear
You made this [?], so burn, baby, burn

She got soul, soul
She got [?] in her eyes
She got moves that are leaving me heaven inside
I got a feeling I should [?]
But that just wouldn't, oh no
She got soul, soul
She got [?] in her eyes
She got moves that are leaving me heaven inside
I got a feeling I should [?]
But that just wouldn't, oh no, that wouldn't be so fun



Credits
Writer(s): Phillip Layley, Ryan Morris, Adam Nieuwenhuizen
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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