It's Yours

You move me
And I cannot control
The feeling that's come over me
I'm blowing up your phone
I'll show you what you wanna see
Baby, turn off the lights
And put your arms around me
When you touch my legs
I can't feel my face
We're on second base
Baby, hit a home run

Oooh, oooh
Yes, it's yours
Whenever you want it
You know that I got it
Get home and I'm 'bout it
Yes, it's yours

Oooh, look up at the moon
We done set the mood
It's just me and you
Gon' mess around and start a party
Make sure we finish what we started
We've been having fun
Time was rolling over
Sun kissed in the morning
Sleeping on your shoulder
Thanks for coming over
But now it's over

What'd you think this was
Boy, you know what's up
I don't give a
I just wanna
What
I said what I said
I did what I did
It's already done
You did a good job
But boy I ain't playin it's time to get up
Get out
It's time to get up
Boy, I ain't playin it's time to get up
Don't be fallin' in love
You got a good vibe
But that ain't enough
I can call you later
When I know you feelin' better
Nobody does it better, better
Better than you
Better than me
Better than we
Don't you agree, yeah
I wouldn't trade this thing
Or throw it away
'Cuz at the end of the day
Quit playin' it's yours

Oooh, oooh
Yes, it's yours
Yes, it's yours
Oooh, oooh
Yes, it's yours
Yes, it's yours



Credits
Writer(s): Anthony C Ii Williams, Tiffany Stevenson
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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