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Blaque - Tempreature
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Unexpectedly started touchin me, thought it bothered me but it made me weak.
Its only supposed to be 70 degrees, but you rubbin me makes it 103.
I can see the steam on my back window, got to cool it down
Don't want the neighbors to know, we've only just begun.
Cause ya make my temperature rise up
When ya touch and ya rub and you hug and you hold me,
slowly ya make my temperature rise up.
When you kiss both my lips, grab my hips,
then you pull me in closely, ya make my temperature rise up
cause ya show me, show me through it all you'll never leave me lonely, ya make my temperature rise up. And I can't get enough
I just can't believe got me tremblin, now i'm givin in to your every wish.
How'd it come to this, we were only friends that's what i'm thinkin while surrenderin.
Now ya show me things that I never seen and I never thought you'd have this much to bring. If you don't tell you could be the one
Cause you make my temperature rise up
When ya touch and ya rub and you hug and you hold me,
slowly ya make my temperature rise up.
When you kiss both my lips, grab my hips,
then you pull me in closely, ya make my temperature rise up
cause ya show me, show me through it all you'll never leave me lonely, ya make my temperature rise up. And I can't get enough
I never thought you'd be the one. I never knew you felt it this much. How could a friendship turn to love? You got me when ya started touchin me, touchin me, and rubbin me, rubbin me holdin me, holdin me. Creating this heat got my temperature risin so much boy I think I'm in love.
When ya touch and ya rub and you hug and you hold me,
slowly ya make my temperature rise up.
When you kiss both my lips, grab my hips,
then you pull me in closely, ya make my temperature rise up
cause ya show me, show me, through it all you'll never leave me lonely, ya make my temperature rise up. And I can't get enough
When ya touch and ya rub and you hug and you hold me,
slowly ya make my temperature rise up.
When you kiss both my lips, grab my hips,
then you pull me in closely, ya make my temperature rise up
cause ya show me, show me through it all you'll never leave me lonely, ya make my temperature rise up. And I can't get enough
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Celine Dion : Je Ne Veux Pas
Douceur d'un ciel d'Amerique
Reveur comme une musique
J'oublies deja que tu es tout en pleurs
C'est deja novembre sans toi
Softness of a sky from America
Dreamer like a music
I already forget that you are crying
It's already november w-
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ithout you
Je ne veux pas que tu te moques de moi
Non je ne le veux pas
Je ne veux pas que tu sois bien
Quand je suis loin de tes bras
I don't want you to laugh at me
No I don't want it
I don't want you to feel good
When I am far f-
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rom your arms
Promesses dans le vent
Poesies sans rimes
Fumee sans flames
C'est deja novembre
Promises in the wind
Poetries without rhymes
Smoke without flames
It's already november
Frissons des yeux d'aquarelle
Passion....
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