Chills

Well this is something you don't usually see
He keeps on crossin' my path, don't even live on my street
I don't know how to put it, think we're destined to meet
Like I've been holdin' my breath, and he's the instant relief

I get chills
Runnin' through my body, baby
Feels
Like we gettin somethin' started, baby
Chills
I think I kinda like it
I won't try to fight it
I can't help but get chills

Well this is somethin' for the history books
It's in the way that he moves, and the way that he looks at me
Across the room, like I'm the only one there
If this is all in my head, I really don't wanna hear

I get chills
Runnin' through my body, baby
Feels
Like we gettin somethin' started, baby
Chills
I think I kinda like it (ooh)
I won't try to fight it
I can't help but get chills

I get, I get, I get, I get, I get, I get
Chills, ah
Chills, ah

You gimme, you gimme, you gimme
You gimme, you gimme, you gimme
Feels, ah
Gimme all the chills, ah

Chills
Runnin' through my body, baby
Feels
Like we gettin somethin' started, baby (baby)
Chills
I think I kinda like it
I won't try to fight it
I can't help but get

Chills
I get, I get, I get, I get, I get, I get chills
Feels, ah (woo!)
Chills, ah
Oh, chills

You gimme, you gimme, you gimme
You gimme, you gimme, you gimme (yeah)
Feels, ah
I can't help but get chills



Credits
Writer(s): Lauritz Emil Christiansen, Celine Svanbaeck, Jeppe London
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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