BRANDY - Sirens lyrics

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Title: Sirens

Album: Afrodisiac (Import Single)

VERSE 1:

Ooh I love the way you work your body, body

I'm hot like a toddy, I kinda like to party

I'm your shorty, can we leave shortly?

Can't wait to see what you got for me

You're my rider, stay beside ya

It's never tired, can't keep quiet

Can't deny it, it's like a riot

When I'm with you, everything catch fire

B-SECTION:

You're my escape from the rain

Let's embrace

You're my crave, you're my fate

Can't let you get away

Darling, you're my escape from the pain

Let's embrace

You're my fate, you're my crave

Can't let you get away

HOOK:

Hot like California

Or maybe like down in Florida

And I baby I don't plan on boring ya (boring ya)

I promise ya (I promise ya)

I'm hot like down in New Orleans

Or maybe like off in the islands

Me and you set off sirens

Sirens

VERSE 2:

Boy, you got me on a high like Bob Marley

Don't get me started

It's so whole-hearted

Highly regarded

Can't be modest

Under dark, I turn into a love Goddess

So polished, I love a challenge

You keep me balanced, don't you see me smilin'?

There's no silence, we're always wildin'

When I need it, it's your number I be dialin'

B-SECTION:

You're my escape from the rain

Let's embrace

You're my crave, you're my fate

Can't let you get away

Darling, you're my escape from the pain

Let's embrace

You're my fate, you're my crave

Can't let you get away

RAP (TIMBALAND):

I'm over the top of you like an umbrella

Come baby get with this young fella

I'm like the wind just blowin' on your hot propellers

If that's your girl, look at her

I think she's gettin' jealous

Hey baby, we like two mocking birds

Me and you exchanging nasty words

Come here shorty, let's see how nasty works

Body to body

Soul to soul

Let's emerge, come on

B-SECTION:

You're my escape from the rain

Let's embrace

You're my crave, you're my fate

Can't let you get away

Darling, you're my escape from the pain

Let's embrace

You're my fate, you're my crave

Can't let you get away

HOOK:

Hot like California

Or maybe like down in Florida

And I baby I don't plan on boring ya

I promise ya (I promise ya)

I'm hot like down in New Orleans

Or maybe like off in the islands

Me and you set off sirens

Sirens

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