| Can you feel it, can you feel it | |
| Don't you feel it, can't you feel it | |
| Can you feel it | |
| Give me your hand, I'll give you mine | |
| Fire and water mixed up in one sign | |
| My temperature's rising | |
| And it's not surprising | |
| When you're close to me, baby | |
| So tantalizing | |
| I can't help myself | |
| I get so excited | |
| Why do I act in this fashion | |
| Why can't I control my passion | |
| Start to freak out | |
| Some call it soul fire | |
| I call it hearts desire | |
| Come on baby, gonna take you higher | |
| I'm gonna give you the warmth | |
| Guaranteed to inspire | |
| When we meet, feel the heat | |
| Ain't it sweet, feel that body heat | |
| When we meet, feel the heat | |
| Ain't it sweet, feel that body heat | |
| When we meet, feel the heat | |
| Ain't it sweet, feel that body heat | |
| When we meet, feel the heat | |
| Ain't it sweet, feel that body heat | |
| I feel your body heat, I feel your body heat | |
| I feel your body heat | |
| Give me your hand, I'll give you mine | |
| Fire and water mixed up in one sign | |
| My temperature's rising | |
| And it's not surprising | |
| When you're close to me, baby | |
| So tantalizing | |
| I can't help myself | |
| I get so excited | |
| Why do I act in this fashion | |
| Why can't I control my passion | |
| Start to freak out | |
| Oh, I like it, I like it a lot | |
| Come on baby, give it all you got | |
| I'm getting warm, but wait till I get hot | |
| I'm a genie non-fiction | |
| Rub me till you feel my friction |