Number 10
Stuck in motion between lip and lips of mine
I give in
Amber traffic lights are flashing through my mind
Men like me
Tend to forget the rules,
forget to play the game
Unlike me,
boys are playing fools and catcalling your name
Hey,
where you are?
Don't you dare to leave me behind
And wait,
your body talk
Talk's a language I can't define Girl,
girl, this
is something about your pace
It's like a beat and trace I turn the pavement into a big dance floor
And I've been looking out for you Trying to find the smallest clue
I give these outfield traces that fit to your door
Her perfume,
the scarlet thorns fill up my mind,
fill up the night
Through the fumes,
wine and remnants of the lipstick I can't hide
ST Kelly,
hail a nightcap, catch a nightcap while you can
I said, baby,
those shoe-shine fakes,
let's walk the streets again
Hey,
where you are?
Don't you dare to leave me
behind And wait,
your body talk
Talk's a language I can't define
Girl,
girl,
this is something about your
pace It's like a beat and trace
I turn the pavement into a big dance
floor And I've been looking out for you
Trying to find the smallest clue I give
these outfield traces that fit to your door
Now everybody's
taking you for granted tonight,
tonight But you're not just anybody,
you got me itching tonight, tonight
It's something about your
pace It's like a beat and trace
I turn the pavement into a big dance
floor And I've been looking out for you
Trying to find the smallest clue I give
these outfield traces that fit to your door
I've been looking out for you I'm trying to follow the smallest clue
Cause he's on the entrance so slip into your door