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My
My
My
My
She steps to the groove
Her body in tune
She stops the whole room
(She got to everybody)
The red of her lips
So hard to resist
The curve to her hips
(I gotta tell somebody)
I'm helplessly falling into your eyes like whoa whoa
I'm hopelessly in love for the first time like whoa whoa
Gotta make ya (my baby)
Wanna make ya (my baby)
Gotta make ya (my baby)
Wanna make ya (my baby)
Gotta make ya (my baby)
Wanna make ya (my baby)
Gotta make ya (my baby)
My baby
She throws me a sign
A wink and a smile
I stopped on a dime
(Could she be looking at me)
With nothing to prove
She's makin' her move
And as she walked through
Leaned in to tell me somethin'
I'm helplessly falling into your eyes like whoa whoa
I'm hopelessly in love for the first time like whoa whoa
Gotta make ya (my baby)
Wanna make ya (my baby)
Gotta make ya (my baby)
Wanna make ya (my baby)
Gotta make ya (my baby)
Wanna make ya (my baby)
Gotta make ya (my baby)
Wanna make ya (my baby)
She took my hand and led me cross the dance floor
Everybody's watching like (oh no)
The kind of girl you could only ever pray for
All the cameras flashing like (oh no no no no)
And as we left together
She whispered something soft and sweet so right
She said I'd love to love you all through the night
I'm helplessly falling into your eyes like whoa whoa
I'm hopelessly in love for the first time like whoa whoa
Gotta make ya (my baby)
Wanna make ya (my baby)
Gotta make ya (my baby)
Wanna make ya (my baby)
Gotta make ya (my baby)
Wanna make ya (my baby)
Gotta make ya (my baby)
Wanna make ya (my baby)
My baby
Gotta make ya
(My baby)
Wanna make ya
(My baby)
Gotta make ya
(My baby)
Wanna make ya
(My baby)
Gotta make ya
(My baby)
Wanna make ya
(My baby)
Gotta make ya
(My baby)
(My baby)
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