Well you know everytime I look at that expression printed on the page I think I hear you,Whispering the magic and the compliments I need so badlySo baby come on, yeah, so baby come on
Now I've been running circles around the notion that you'd find me baby,One day maybe.But all the physic powers of suggestion I've been sending your way,So can't you hear me say?
I want your arms all
Body Kiss lyrics

(feat. Lil' Kim, R. Kelly)
[Intro: R. Kelly]
Ticka ticka yeah, ticka ticka uh
Ticka ticka yeah, ticka ticka uh
Ticka ticka yeah, ticka ticka uh around me,I want your face, yeah, all around me,I want your perfume, all around me,I like the way you move,And do the funky groove.
All around me I want you.All around me I need you.All around me I want you.All around me.So can't you hear me say?
I want your arms all around me,I want your face, yeah, all around me,I want your perfume, all around me,I like the way you move,And do the funky groove.
Like cold char
Copper And Stars lyrics

and i don't want to say that i wasted my days chasing instead of catching keeping.
wasting wishes on copper and stars.
i'm wanting you to save me and i'm not only asking.
because i can face this
donnay chilled for a day,You're smooth and crisp and on display.Like Cartier, Armani, like TAG, Gucci, Versace.In the middle of the night you're a kiss so long.You're the only good thing when all is wrong.You're a magic time reversal clock.You're the fries on the side with a cherry on top.You're sleek, velvet, gold lame, patent leather, enchante.You're a legend, you're a glamour queen.God I'm running out of word
The Bug Song lyrics

Now when the good ole holidays roll around
I'm the kind of a guy that likes to be found
Just takin it easy and layin around -doin nothin.
But I take my chair and sit on the la
s but you know what I mean...
All around me I want you.All around me I need you.All around me I want you,So can't you hear me say?
I want your arms all around me,I want your face, yeah, all around me,I want your perfume, all around me,I like the way you move, and do the funky groove.
So slide into your Jaguar, or Porsche baby, there you are.Well chop chop darling au revoir.Pick up your things you're a star