Now, let it be, let it be, let it be known...
Hold on, don't go...
Touching and teasing me, telling me no...
But this time I need to feel you...

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(Ride it) we are all alone...
(Ride it) just loose control...
(Ride it, ride it) come touch my soul...
(Ride it, ride it) let me feel you...
(Ride it) turn the lights down low...
(Ride it) from head to toe...
(Ride it, ride it) touch my soul...
(Ride it, ride it) let me feel you...

MoVida was the club on the Saturday...
Your acting like a diva saying you don't wanna pay...
It's gotta be your feisty style...
Raised eye brow...
I love it when you look at me that way...
Now when you order a Mohita at the bar...
We applying lippy cause it came off from the glass...
The DJ plays your favourite song...
Kanyes on...
Now your backing in from me to dance...
Mmmm... pulling me, pulling me, pulling me close...
You close your eyes girl...
Whispering, telling me we gotta go...
Won't you take me home... I wanna...

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Everything was right until her phone begins to ring...
She takes it to the corner, that's when I start wondering...
I can hear her shouting, banging her fist against the door...
Yelling "Yo, it's over, I couldn't take it anymore..."
Then I walk away, and acting I want to go chill...
I ain't trying to get caught up in a mess for real...
But she cam around and backed me up against the wall...
She said I know you hurt, but I'll make you forget it all...

[music]

Baby let me feel you...

[Chorus]