paroles de chanson Turn Me On - Radio Edit - Wet Fingers

Turn me on I'm dancing with my boy
I see you walking to the party
Yeah, you're being nonchalant, laying low
Checking out my body
I feel your eyes on me, I'm staying with the flow
Something 'bout you, baby, tells me everything that I need to know

Whoa-o-whoa, the way you turn me on (turn me on) It's automatic, I'm like a tragic addict
Don't you turn me on
Think that you need a little riddle down the middle, baby
Won't you turn me on
Take me for a ride, baby, I know you wanna go
Something 'bout you, baby, tells me everything that I wanna know

Whoa-o-whoa, the way you turn me on (turn me on)