Hungry Eyes (Vip Mix) - Jon Thomas, Chris Davids & E L S K A

I can't stand hanging up on you I slowed my shit down, my eyes are on you I feel like you can't stand the shit they say online (I fucking hate you Skai, fuck you) I don't mind standing up for you (ah-ah) Ain't no other bitch around here, they know that I'm on you (ah) Let's see how long it takes to change your mind (ah-ah) 'Cause when the streetlights on (ah-ah) ('Cause when the streetlight's on) streetlight's on I shouldn't be outside (I shouldn't be outside) shouldn't be outside 'Cause they want my head ('Cause they want my head) 'cause they want my head And I can't lose my life before I get to you No, I'm not no womanizer Look me in my eyes and you know I ain't lying I can't just womanize and keep up the lies 'Cause I don't got the time I'm not no womanizer Look me in my eyеs and you know I ain't lying Why would I lie? Look me in my eyеs I'm not no womanizer, womanizer, womanizer (I can't go) Womanizer, womanizer, womanizer (I can't) Wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait wait, wait Womanizer, womanizer, womanizer (I can't) Womanizer, womanizer, womanizer (I can't go) Womanizer, womanizer, womanizer (I can't go) Womanizer, womanizer, womanizer (I can't go) Womanizer, womanizer, womanizer You're my only therapist (ooh-oh) Baby, I know you can't miss (ooh-oh) (baby girl) Whenever you leave, I'm sick (hey) Can you be my medicine? (Oh) I told you to let me in (ooh-oh) I'm going through hell again (ooh-oh) I feel like I lost my rib I feel like I lost my rib You're my only therapist (ooh-oh) Baby, I know you can't miss (ooh-oh) (baby girl) Whenever you leave, I'm sick (hey) Can you be my medicine? (Oh) I told you to let me in (ooh-oh) I'm going through hell again (ooh-oh) I feel like I lost my rib I feel like I lost, lost

I've been meaning to tell you I've got this feelin' that won't subside I look at you and I fantasize You're mine tonight And now I've got you in my sights With these hungry eyes One look at you and I can't disguise I've got hungry eyes I feel the magic between you and I I wanna hold you so hear me out I wanna show you what love's all about Darlin' tonight And now I've got you in my sights With these hungry eyes One look at you and I can't disguise I've got hungry eyes I feel the magic between you and I I've got hungry eyes And now I've got you in my sights I've got hungry eyes Now did I take you by surprise I need you to see This love was meant to be With these hungry eyes One look at you and I can't disguise I've got hungry eyes I feel the magic between you and I I've got hungry eyes And now I've got you in my sights I've got hungry eyes Now did I take you by surprise I need you to see

Yeah-yeah yeah, yeah-yeah Mou love, mou love, mou love, oh na, yeah Oh, oh-oh, oh, yeah-yeah (ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh) Oh, oh-oh, oh, yeah-yeah (capitaine, capitaine) Oh, oh-oh, oh, yeah-yeah (boom) Tayc de Tayc Jus de ginger coupé au Martini, yeah, yeah (eh, hein) C'qu'on a commencé on va finir, yeah, yeah (boo-boo-boo), yeah Plus de doute, elle est forcément bonne au lit, yeah, yeah (ooh woah) Moi aussi, yeah, yeah (ooh woah) Oh, moi aussi, yeah, yeah (ooh woah, yeah, yeah) I know, I know I know, I know, qu'on joue avec le moto She know, she know (she know) She know, she know, c'n'est pas que de ma faute We know, we know (yeah, yeah) We know, we know, que ce qu'on fait, c'est dangeureux, yeah, yeah (dangeureux) Dangeureux, yeah, yeah (dangeureux) Mes sentiments ont leaké J'peux plus le nier, tu m'as piqué C'que j'ressentais a leaké Là, j'peux plus le nier, tu m'as piqué Mes sentiments ont leaké Là, j'peux plus le nier, tu m'as piqué C'que j'ressentais a leaké Là, j'peux plus le nier, tu m'as piqué Encore une night (encore une night) Laisse-moi encore une night (encore une night) Tellement de love, love, love, qu'on finit par s'détruire (qu'on finit par s'détruire) Encore une night (encore une night) Laisse-moi encore une night (encore une night) Tellement de love, love, love, qu'on finit par s'détruire (qu'on finit par s'détruire) Encore une nuit (encore une nuit) Laisse-moi encore une nuit (yeah-yeah, yeah) J'veux de ton corps jusqu'à l'overdose, jusqu'à c'qu'il fasse jour Donc remplit mon gobelet (ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh) Donc remplit mon gobelet Elle donne ça, elle donne ça, elle donne ça (ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, boom) Mes sentiments ont fuité, donc c'est danger (Brixton, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh) Quand on change de position, elle me griffe le dos (yeah, yeah) On peut même pas faire dodo Quand on change de position, elle me griffe le dos (yeah, yeah) On peut même pas faire dodo (elle aime trop jouer) Elle aime trop jouer (elle aime trop jouer) Elle aime trop jouer (elle aime trop jouer) Elle aime trop jouer (ooh, ooh) Mes sentiments ont leaké J'peux plus le nier, tu m'as piqué C'que j'ressentais a leaké Là, j'peux plus le nier, tu m'as piqué (ooh, woah) Mes sentiments ont leaké (ooh) Là, j'peux plus le nier, tu m'as piqué (tout c'que j'adore) C'que j'ressentais a leaké Là, j'peux plus le nier, tu m'as piqué (tu es tout c'que j'adore) Encore une night (encore une night) Laisse-moi encore une night (tu es tout c'que j'adore), (encore une night) Tellement de love, love, love, qu'on finit par s'détruire (tout c'que j'adore), (par s'détruire) Encore une night (encore une night) Laisse-moi encore une night (encore une night) Tellement de love, love, love, qu'on finit par s'détruire (qu'on finit par s'détruire) Encore une nuit (encore une nuit) Yeah-yeah, yeah (yeah-yeah, yeah) Yeah-yeah, yeah (yeah-yeah, yeah) Encore une nuit (encore une nuit) Yeah-yeah, yeah (yeah-yeah, yeah) Yeah-yeah, yeah (yeah-yeah, yeah)

Jamie Lindsay Bumper 2 Bumper I'll be your Chevy 55, you'll be my little red corvette We'll go cruising down the highway on Route 66 And we'll find our self a hilltop, wait till the sun drops When the timings just right, underneath the moonlight we'll get Bumper 2 bumper Bumper 2 bumper Yeah we'll get Bumper 2 Bumper Bumper 2 Bumper It's your denim skirt, your chocolate shake Your white t-shirt, your roller skates My blue jeans, my boom box, my mixtape, my high tops Us holding hands as we walk along Slow dancing to our favourite song Our Sunday drives, our kiss goodnight You and me, we're just like The classics baby We never go out of style We're like the classics baby, we never go out of style I'll be your Chevy 55, you'll be my little red corvette We'll go cruising down the highway on Route 66 And we'll find our self a hill top, wait till the sun drops When the timings just right, underneath the moonlight We'll get, Bumper 2 Bumper Bumper 2 Bumper Yeah we'll get Bumper 2 Bumper Bumper 2 Bumper I'm your Johnny you're my June You're my Bonnie I'm your Clyde I'm your Sonny you're my Cher yeah We got that fever burning on Two lovers on the run I got you and you got me babe It's your cherry lips, your pony tail Your bleach blond tips, your blood red nails My side burns, my wavy hair My denim shirt My wayfarers driving down the windy road, singing to the radio The eagles get the mood just right, cos you and me, we're just like The classics baby We never go out of style We're like the classics baby We never go out of style I'll be your Chevy 55, you'll be my little red corvette We'll go cruising down the highway on Route 66 And we'll find our self a hill top, wait till the sun drops When the timings just right, we'll make love tonight Cos I'm your chevy 55, you're my little red corvette And we'll go cruising down the highway on Route 66 And we'll find our self a hilltop, wait till the sun drops When the timings just right, underneath the moonlight We'll get, Bumper 2 Bumper Bumper 2 Bumper Yeah we'll get Bumper 2 Bumper Bumper 2 Bumper