I´ve come to tell you ´bout the story i see
It made of honey but it sting like a bee
Got the message that it come from the floor
And that´s the way to get yourself in trouble
You think it´s easy ´cause you don´t know the feeling
Make it up
Make it up like you do no wrong
Give me fever like a man blind from passion
If you got the time i´ll show you how to turn it on
Please, you got that need
She got her ways to get me down on the floor
And take me places i never seen before
Someone told me---you got to take it easy
But i´m just a junkie, a junkie
When the heat is on
Please, you got that need
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