2 3, come on!
Some say I'm older than my years Some say I'm brave, I hide my fears Some say I put on a front So why, am I scared when I look in your eyes?
Your spell is creeping up on me Sneaking up on me in three
My mind, body and soul, is losing control My mind, body and soul, is losing control My mind, body and soul, is losing control
You say: "trust me and believe" I say: "you got tricks on your sleave" Always calling me up tellin' tales Ooh, leave me no times to paint my nails
Your spell is creeping up on me I give it to the count of three, ooh 1 2 3 ha
Check my mails should've known you would get on the phone Check my mails should've known you would get on the phone Check my mails should've known you would get on the phone
Hey guy, where do I begin? (That guy just don't give in) He calls like 50 times (Coming with the same old line)
My mind, body and soul, is losing control My mind, body and soul, is losing control My mind, body and soul, is losing control
My mind says: "Give the boy a chance." My body says: "Girl, dance the dance." I have to listen to my soul Which is tellin' me: "He has got to go."
His spell was creeping up on me Sneaking up on me in three, oohwoo
My mind, body and soul, is taking control My mind, body and soul, is taking control My mind, body and soul, that boy's gotta go My mind, body and soul, is losing control My mind, body and soul, that boy's gotta go
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