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    Christina Aguilera / Lyrics

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    "Get Mine, Get Yours" Lyrics

    Christina Aguilera

    Album:
    track 15
    Stripped [2002]
    Genre:Pop, R&B
    Duration:00:03:45
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    Baby you pretend that things ain't what they seem
    All this tension on titling just exactly what we should be
    Now I don't mind us being some kind of casual thing
    Listen, all I wanna do for now is have you come and take all of me

    Chorus:
    Can you
    Put your hands on my waistline
    Want your skin up against mine
    Move my hips to the baseline
    Let me get mine, you get yours
    Hang a please don't disturb sign
    Put my back into a slow grind
    Sending chills up and down my spine
    Let me get mine, you get yours

    If you see me with a man
    Understand that you can't question me
    The feelings that you caught, ain't my fault
    Can't help your jealousy
    If you can handle the fact
    What we have has got to be commitment free (free)
    Then we can keep this undercover lovin' comin'
    Hidden underneath the sheets

    Chorus:
    Can you
    Put your hands on my waistline (ooh, my waistline)
    Want your skin up against mine (ohh)
    Move my hips to the baseline
    Let me get mine, you get yours
    (But don't fall in love)
    Hang a please don't disturb sign
    (No, no love)
    Put my back into a slow grind (slow grind)
    Sending chills up and down my spine
    Let me get mine, you get yours
    Ooh

    So, come on and freak my body
    We can get nasty, naughty
    All night, a private party
    Gotta hit that spot just right
    Work me like a 9 to 5
    It ain't about the kissin' and huggin'
    'Cause this is a physical lovin'
    Straight sweatin', our bodies are rubbin'
    Gotta hit that spot just right
    Work me like a 9 to 5

    Spoken:
    We have a physical thing (ooh)
    We make love, but don't fall in love (yeah)
    (Let me get mine, you get yours)
    We spend time, just enough
    So you get yours, and I get mine
    No strings attached
    (Let me get mine, you get yours)
    I want your body, not your heart

    Put your hands on my waistline
    (Hands on my waistline)
    Want your skin up against mine
    (Oh, ooh, yeah, yeah)
    Move my hips to the baseline
    Let me get mine, you get yours
    (But don't fall in love)
    Hang a please don't disturb sign
    Put my back into a slow grind
    (Down my spine)
    Sending chills up and down my spine
    Let me get mine, you get yours

    Put your hands on my waistline
    (Put your hands on my waistline)
    Want your skin up against mine
    (Ooh, my waistline)
    Move my hips to the baseline
    Let me get mine, you get yours (oh)
    (But don't fall in love)
    (Freak my body babe
    Nasty naughty, baby)
    Hang a please don't disturb sign
    Put my back into a slow grind
    Sending chills up and down my spine
    (Ooh, yeah, yeah, oh)
    Let me get mine, you get yours
    Ooh

    Come here
    Don't be shy
    I won't bite
    Let me get mine, you get yours
    This song was last modified on November 24th, 2016.
    Copyright with Lyrics © Roba Music, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Warner/Chappell Music, Inc., Universal Music Publishing Group.
    Written by David Siegel, Steve Morales, Bale'wa Muhammad, Christina Maria Aguilera.
    Lyrics licensed by LyricFind.

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