Takin' Me Over
Mya, oh, Mya, Mya
Mya, will you please come out the bathroom?
Just put the brush down and walk away
Just say no, will you come on?
It's going down, I can feel it all around and I need it
It's taking me 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
It don't even phase me
The feelin' is makin' me high, yeah
Don't wanna stop, my body needs it
Knockin' me right off of my feet
Makin' me so high, I can't deny
The feeling's taking me over
Over, over, over
Fellas, where ya game at, for the ladies that you aim at
Take a shot, show her what you got
So come on, what'cha say, you better move it
What'cha know, you better use it
Make a play before it slips away
I can't wait, the second that I finish my business
Can I get a witness?
There's no better feelin' than this
I don't wanna stop, my body needs it
Knockin' me right off of my feet
Makin' me so high, I can't deny
The feeling's takin' me over
Over, over, over
Now, why is it the club manager keeps sweatin' me?
Just 'cause I show up with a gang of about 23?
Pack beyond capacity, we all gettin' in free
It's straight to VIP, nothin' but hands grabbin' 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 taking me over
I see Mya ain't fighting it, she's on the dance floor
But it's all good 'cause we splittin' the cash from the door
Well, fourteen bottles of Don P later
It's just me, Mya, the DJ and the waiter
I go outside for my ride and ended up like now or later
I ain't gonna cry, swallow my pride, hey you, valet, playa, haters
I don't wanna stop, my body needs it
Knockin' me right off of my feet
Makin' me so high, I can't deny
The feeling's takin' me over
I don't wanna stop, my body needs it
Knockin' me right off of my feet
Makin' me so high, I can't deny
The feeling's takin' me over
Over, over, over
Okay, people the party's over
Just return to your simple lives and forget
Mya, will you please come out the bathroom?
Just put the brush down and walk away
Just say no, will you come on?
It's going down, I can feel it all around and I need it
It's taking me 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
It don't even phase me
The feelin' is makin' me high, yeah
Don't wanna stop, my body needs it
Knockin' me right off of my feet
Makin' me so high, I can't deny
The feeling's taking me over
Over, over, over
Fellas, where ya game at, for the ladies that you aim at
Take a shot, show her what you got
So come on, what'cha say, you better move it
What'cha know, you better use it
Make a play before it slips away
I can't wait, the second that I finish my business
Can I get a witness?
There's no better feelin' than this
I don't wanna stop, my body needs it
Knockin' me right off of my feet
Makin' me so high, I can't deny
The feeling's takin' me over
Over, over, over
Now, why is it the club manager keeps sweatin' me?
Just 'cause I show up with a gang of about 23?
Pack beyond capacity, we all gettin' in free
It's straight to VIP, nothin' but hands grabbin' 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 taking me over
I see Mya ain't fighting it, she's on the dance floor
But it's all good 'cause we splittin' the cash from the door
Well, fourteen bottles of Don P later
It's just me, Mya, the DJ and the waiter
I go outside for my ride and ended up like now or later
I ain't gonna cry, swallow my pride, hey you, valet, playa, haters
I don't wanna stop, my body needs it
Knockin' me right off of my feet
Makin' me so high, I can't deny
The feeling's takin' me over
I don't wanna stop, my body needs it
Knockin' me right off of my feet
Makin' me so high, I can't deny
The feeling's takin' me over
Over, over, over
Okay, people the party's over
Just return to your simple lives and forget
Credits
Writer(s): Robin Thicke, Lisa Nicole Lopes, James D. Gass, Mya Harrison, Robert Daniels
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