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Lyrics for I Like It by Cheryl

I Like It - Lyrics

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I feel something in the air, you, you

You know what I want
Feeling all over my body
Every time we touch
Talk me into something
I donít try to back it up
Should I back it up
Or should I back it up,
Give it to me, back it up
You know what I want
Grinding up on me
If you wanna try your luck
Give me, give me good
Just donít do it in the club
All these people looking at us
So what
You know damn well that I donít
Usually do, all the things
But hereís a kiss, muah
Look me in my eyes and
Tell me that you like me
Why donít you invite me, yeah, yeah

Whoa, whoa, I just wanna give you my body
Whoa, whoa, boy you make me feel so naughty
You say the right things, baby I like it
You say the right things, baby I like it
Whoa, whoa, baby I like it
Keep on talking to me, keep talking to me
Keep on talking to me, keep talking to me
Keep on talking to me, keep talking to me
Keep on talking to me, keep talking to me

What happened here?
Started off with just a whisper in my ear
Say it loud cause itís getting hard to hear
Take it off cause itís getting hot in here
Itís hot in here
I know that itís wrong
Do it, do it, do it baby
Do it all night long
Do it, do it, baby
Now you got me in your palm
Iíd rather do it an regret it in the morn
You know damn well that I donít
Usually do, all the things
But hereís a kiss, muah
Look me in my eyes and
Tell me that you like me
Why donít you invite me, yeah, yeah

Whoa, whoa, I just wanna give you my body
Whoa, whoa, boy you make me feel so naughty
You say the right things, baby I like it
You say the right things, baby I like it
Whoa, whoa, baby I like it
Keep on talking to me, keep talking to me
Keep on talking to me, keep talking to me
Keep on talking to me, keep talking to me
Keep on talking to me, keep talking to me

Baby youíre the finest
Meet me on the late night
Unless you went to college
Cause you know your head right
The way you move itís hypnotic
If you want, we can go somewhere more private
Baby itís nothing, just can have all my loving
You ainít busy lately and maybe we can get into something
Boy you think you a hero
You ainít Ö for me though
I can tell you think youíre something
By the size of your ego
Girl you know you want it
So why you running from me
Here goes the bed hop in, letís get it popping
Till we hear the neighbors come knocking
Like, like, like

Whoa, whoa, I just wanna give you my body
Whoa, whoa, boy you make me feel so naughty
You say the right things, baby I like it
You say the right things, baby I like it
Whoa, whoa, baby I like it
Keep on talking to me, keep talking to me
Keep on talking to me, keep talking to me
Keep on talking to me, keep talking to me
Keep on talking to me, keep talking to me
Shut up.

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