℗ 2004
(Jackson, Harris, Lewis, Avila, Avila)
Sexy, quiet Shy, but down for a good time Taurus, my sign Like rain, but love the sunshine Makin' headlines Feel I'm too deep define Simple inside But I'm livin' the diva life (Chorus) Damita Jo Do you like me Do you want me Just for what you see Damita Jo Do you think that I'm that person You watch on TV Damita Jo There's another side That I don't hide But might never show Damita Jo If you wanna get close Baby, you can't 'til you get to know Damita Jo A friend and a lover A sista A freak undercover Do movies I do dance Do music I love doin' my man I wanna nasty boy to put it on me good Ms. Jackson don't But Damita Joe sho would A little lady A whole lotta class But you do me wrong I'll get in that ass (Repeat Chorus 2x) Oh I'm gonna tell your daddy I'm gonna tell your momma Sometimes you just wanna fit in Sometimes you just wanna play Written by Janet Jackson, James Harris III, Terry Lewis,Bobby Ross Avila,Issiah J. Avila Produced by James Harris III, Terry Lewis, Janet Jackson, Bobby Ross Avila and IZ
(Jackson, Austin, Andrews)
I...cause I wanna sexplore you I...put my hands up on you (babe) I...wanna feel ur sexplosion I.. and I'm gonna take you on a sexcapade (Chorus) I don't have to figure out What you are all about Just to turn you out...oh Give it to you Sexhibition Never missin' What your wishin' I'll drive that ass crazy It's so sensual Incredible Just let Damita Jo...oh What your wishin' Sexhibition If you listen We'll be drippin' I'll drop that ass I...feel the sexsation I...feel the pulse and vibration (babe) I...wanna little tastetation (babe) I...no need for a sexplanation (Chorus) (Bridge) There's nothing worse than a man out of touch Let's fix this distance now between the two of us So tempting can't help but to touch Betcha never knew I wanted you so much So much (Chorus 2x) Relax It's just sex Written by Janet Jackson, Dallas Austin, Gregory "Ruckus" Andrews Produced by Dallas Austin
(Jackson, West, Harris, Lewis, Tolbert, Carter, Irving, Atkins, Mays)
(Chorus 1) La-la-la-la La-la-la-la (repeat) I like to make it You know I'll make it (Now can you take it) Lose control Ooh baby Let me be your playground Push it out and catch it on the rebound Turn it out swinging from this pole I'ma make you Lose control Gyrate then spin it like a yo-yo Slap the back and jiggle it like jell-o Honey if you came for a show I'ma make you Lose control (Chorus 2) La-la-la-la La-la-la-la (repeat) Up and down baby You know I like to make it (Now can you take it) Lose control Bump the beat Just watch the way I pump it The way I work it gonna keep you cumin' Do a dance that's so sexual I'ma make you Lose control Don't trip You know you wanna watch this I'm a pro you won't be disappointed Gonna leave you beggin' for more I'ma make you Lose control La-la-la-la La-la-la-la (repeat) I like to make it U know I'll make it (Now can you take it) Lose control La-la-la-la La-la-la-la (repeat) Up and down baby You know I like to make it I like to make it Lose control (Bridge) Ew wee baby My lips are sweet as honey When I put 'em in your face Gonna make you spend ya' money Uh-huh Come on or you're gonna miss it Ding dong don't you wanna kiss it Watchin' me Do a dance Makin' you so horny If you want a little taste Gotta show me how much you want I'm bout to Pop it Bounce, Bounce Clap, Clap You like dat?!! I did a tease to bring you to yo' knees baby Broke you down Made you feel sleezy Then you said... "Fine muthafucka, I like it" I did a tease to bring you to yo' knees baby Now you know that pimpin' ain't easy Then you said "Fine muthafucka, I like it Written by Janet Jackson, Kanye West, James Harris III, Terry Lewis, Tony "Prof T" Tolbert, Shawn Carter, Lorenzo Irving, Jeffrey Atkins, Rob Mays Produced by James Harris III, Terry Lewis, Janet Jackson and Kanye West
(West, Garrett, Jackson, Portee)
You see I go by the name of Kan the Louis Vuitton Don I'm with my home girl Who need to hook me up with some of her home girls Yeah, Janet Jackson We back, baby Don't matter what they say baby They just don't know my baby And how I feel about you 'cause you're so ooh So many said we'd (never) Never know love like this (but) They never felt your kiss (felt your kiss) And how good your touch could be (so) Many a days I face the pressure to walk away (way) From what the people say (people say) But you mean so much to me so (B-Section) Baby (baby) these butterflies they never lie Been thru so much pain before (and) Baby (baby) - I had to try 'cause you're not like most guys And I ain't ashamed to say that you're my... (Hook) My baby (baby) My baby (baby) Don't matter what they say baby They just don't know my baby And how I feel about you Baby (baby) Don't matter what they say baby I won't let go my baby And how I feel about you So good (so good - so good, so good) (Verse 2) When you look in my eyes I wish you could read my mind (and) And know how I feel inside (feel inside) And hear what they say about you Just because they can't see (see) You're more than enough for me (why) Why can't they just let us be (can't they just let be) And leave us alone (B-Section) (Hook (2x)) (Rap) I go by the name Kanye Omari And I wrote this just to say I'm sorry I have foreign cars and houses I have porno stars and spouses You tryin' to stab one like Jack the Ripper I was tryin' to stabe two like Jack the Tripper My nigger Tone been locked for a minute He come home he And I'm a big tipper I don't need to be trippin' This my first Rolex it don't even be tickin' This my first pair of earrings I can wear in the shower Without them clouding up in half an hour So that basically mean my paper getting mean Basically mean I'm into better things I was an addict of cheating but I stopped before You an addict you go with Janet Jackson you cured (Hook) My baby (baby) Don't matter what they say baby They just don't know my baby (Y'all think y'all know what's best 4 me) (But y'all don't' know a thing about my) And how I feel about you My baby (baby) Don't matter what they say baby I won't let go my baby (There's more 2 his love than what y'all see) (And it don't describe what he is 2 me) And how I feel about you So good so good so good so good Written by Kanye West, Sean Garrett, Janet Jackson, Joni-Ayanna Portee Produced by Kanye West, James Harris III, Terry Lewis and Janet Jackson
(Jackson, Harris, Lewis, Avila, Avila)
I close my eyes and fantasize And I just imagine A tropical island We're all alone Our pagers and cell phones cut off Hot sunny heat Cool ocean breeze The sand beneath our feet The crashing waves are like music Found a place to sleep Passion fruit to eat Use all our energy Under the moonlight making love (Chorus) I don't think nothing can compare Nothing better than (Time) Nothing better than (Or anywhere) Nothing better than (Cause I'm) Spending time with you Nothing better than (As friend) Nothing better than (I'm so content) Nothing better than (Cause I'm) Spending time with you (Verse 2) You are my angel Heaven is close My favorite place is where you are So we don't have to do nothing special Don't wanna run It's always fun to chill at home Monday through Friday Sexy Saturday Easy Sunday Cause every day's a special one Just like a holiday Vacation getaway After the foreplay Go room to room making sweet love (Chorus) I don't think nothing can compare Nothing better than Nothing better than Nothing better than Spending time with you Nothing better than Nothing better than Nothing better than Spending time (Bridge) I need time Morning, noon and night Just keep it coming, baby Just keep me coming, baby (2x Chorus) Written by Janet Jackson, James Harris III, Terry Lewis, Bobby Ross Avila, Issiah J. Avila Produced by James Harris III, Terry Lewis, Janet Jackson, Bobby Ross Avilla and IZ
(Jackson, Storch, Dennis)
Come into this sacred and erotic dream It's a world I know you wanna share Baby, let's indulge in things that set our bodies free Promise me that you will meet me there (Pre-Chorus) What better way then to wind down On streets paved in harmony I like the sexy sounds From the DJ Damn I think he's spinning this one for me (Chorus) Island in the sun Just you and I will go Ride into the wave like echo When I hear that song I wanna be with you Headed for the nightlife echo (Verse 2) Close my eyes and there you are in front of me Takin' me to where I wanna go Baby, from my little shop of curiosities Boy I'll show you all you need to know Come on baby (Pre-Chorus 2:) What a better way Then to wind down On the streets paved in harmony I like the sexy sounds From the DJ Damn I think he's spinning this one for me (Chorus) Island in the sun Just you and I will go Ride into the wave like echo When I hear that song I wanna be with you Headed for the nightlife echo (Pre-Chorus 3) What a better way Then to wind down On streets paved in harmony I like the sexy sounds From the DJ Damn I think he's spinning this one for me (This ones for me) (2x Chorus) Island in the sun Just you and I will go Ride into the wave like echo When I hear that song I wanna be with you Headed for the nightlife echo (Outro) Island life sunshine and paradise All night I wanna give it to you Island life sunshine and paradise Every night I'm gonna give it to you (Gimme the high life) Island life sunshine and paradise All night I wanna give it to you (Gimme the good life) Island life sunshine and paradise Every night I'm gonna give it to you (Gimme the high life) (Gimme the good life) (Gimme the good life) (Gimme the good life) Written by Janet Jackson, Scott Storch, Cathy Dennis Produced by Scott Storch, James Harris III, Terry Lewis and Janet Jackson
(Jackson, Harris, Lewis, Tolbert, Bagge, Birgisson, Hancock, Jackson, Ragin)
This is sick "Attention it's time to dance..." (Chorus) Work it like you're working a pole Shake it 'til you're shaking the floor Pop it like you're poppin' a cork Don't Stop, Don't Stop Jerk it like you're making it choke Break it like you're breakin' a code Drop it till you're taking it lower Drop it, drop it... This is serious I'm delirious So oblivious I could dance all night With you As long as its funky This rhythm just makes me high I'm like a junkie I could dance all night (Chorus) So intoxicated I'm so stimulated Feel so X-rated I could dance all night As long as it's funky This rhythm just makes me high I'm like a junkie I could dance all night (Chorus) (Bridge) Everybody on the floor (Let's go) Let's get hardcore (Get low) Make my sweat pour (Oh no) Don't stop (Gimme some more) Ooh my body's yours (spank that) Spank that back door (like that) Drive me like a Porsche' (yea) I could dance all night Can we take this party higher? Now just put your hands to the sky and Clap, clap, clap, clap I could dance all night (Chorus (repeat)) (Repeat Chorus) Written by Janet Jackson, James Harris III, Terry Lewis, Tony "Prof T" Tolbert, Anders Bagge, Arnthor Birgisson, Herbie Hancock, Paul Jackson, Melvin M. Ragin Produced by Janet Jackson, Anders "Bag" Bagge and Arnthor Birgisson
(Jackson, Harris, Lewis, Tolbert, Jones, Trevisick)
I feel like bumpin' to some old skool I feel like dancin' all night with you I feel like bumpin' to some old skool I feel like dancin' all night with you (Chorus) Baby time to set it off We can bum, bump all night Wanna get my freak on DJ keep the party hype Do the Wop, Don't you stop Or just smurf it left to right We could bounce, skate and rock Play that old skool I like (Verse 1) Ok, here we go Take it back Let's get it funky (I'm a) R&B junkie You know it babe Groove me, on the floor Like that Music is bumpin' (Ride it) Get all up on it Baby ooh Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh Tell me can u keep it up Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh 'Til they kick us out the club Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh Lookin' like you're having fun You know how we do it's old skool love (Chorus) (Verse 2) Ew babe, remember that Was the jam DJ is scratchin' (Don't stop just get it, get it) I'm cabbage patchin' Front, back, side to side When you slide, so electric Love how you wreck it Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh Tell me can you keep it up Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh 'Til they kick us out the club Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh Lookin' like you're having fun You know how we do it's old skool love (Chorus) I feel like bumpin' to some old skool I feel like bumpin' to some old skool I feel like bumpin' to some old skool I feel like dancin' It's time to set it off (Chorus) Yeah Ooooooh Written by Janet Jackson, James Harris III, Terry Lewis, Tony "Prof T" Tolbert, Michael Jones, Nicholas Trevisick Produced by James Harris III, Terry Lewis and Janet Jackson
(Lilly, West, Bacharach, David, Stephens)
Feels like I'm going in circles You're like a maze I can't get through Should I go left? Should I go right? Should I let you stay for the night? It's like a see-saw when it comes to your love Boy when you're up this girl is down and I just can't figure it out (Chorus) Cause you know that I want you Yeah And you know that I need you Yeah Is that any way to be? Just have your way with me My body is cryin' Yeah These tears can you wipe'em Yeah Is that any way to be? Jus have your way with me I'm going out with guys I don't wanna go To places that I've been before (They pitchen the same game) Boy it's a damn shame (How I wish it was you) Callin' me (I want it to be you) Holdin' me (Boy it needs to be you) Kissin' me Cause it's like a see-saw when it comes to your love Boy when you're up This girl is down And I just can't figure it out (Chorus) (Bridge) Have your way with me anytime, anywhere Have your way However I don't care Have your way with me And you can have it tonight Boy tonight Tonight (Chorus) Cause you know that I want you Yeah And you know that I need you Yeah Huh huh huh My body is cryin Yeah These tears can you wipe them Yeah Is it any way to be Baby have your way with with me Cause you know that I want ya baby And you know that I need ya baby In my life I need you I want you Right here Cryin' for you baby Boo hoo hoo hoo Boo hoo hoo hoo Shoo doop doo doop doop do doooooo Written by Harold. Lilly, Kanye. West, Burt. Bacharach, H. David, John Stephens Produced by Kanye West, James Harris III, Terry Lewis and Janet Jackson
(Jackson, Harris, Lewis, Avila, Avila)
I saw your manhood rising Cause you were fantasizing I guess that model in the lingerie got you excited That night crawled in bed Wearing that same teddy bear You only said I love you Kissed me then rolled over and slept (Chorus) Damn is that all I get from you 'Bout to give me an attitude You need to make love to me Like you don't love me Don't have to be gentle tonight Just be an animal tonight You need to make love to me Like you don't love me Just do me, baby Come on and drive me crazy Act like I'm not your lady Do me like you wanna do them other girls Do me, baby Come on and drive me crazy Act like I'm not your lady Do me like you wanna do them other girls Why you go tellin' your boys How you been breaking me off Must be somebody else who's back you broke Cause I didn't get enough You're up at 3 in the morn Watchin' that triple x porn But you're so tired when you make love to me What did you learn? (Repeat Chorus) Do do do do do do do do do do Do do do do do do Do me, baby Do me, baby That's right, come on Do it like this baby (Repeat) Hold me baby Come on and drive me crazy Act like I'm not your lady Do me like you wanna do them other girls Just hold me baby Come on and drive me crazy Act like I'm not your lady Do me like you wanna do them other girls When you look at me Do you want me Just for what you see Do you think I am that person That you watch on TV Theres another side That I don't hide But may never show Damita Jo, Thank you Written by Janet Jackson, James Harris III, Terry Lewis, Bobby Ross Avila, Issiah Avila Produced by James Harris III, Terry Lewis, Janet Jackson and Bobby Ross Avila and IZ
(White, Babyface, Cramer)
When I first met you I swear that I was straight with you I wasn't looking for nobody new I just needed someone to talk to You said you were cool and understood But now you caught feelings like I knew you would And you sitting there with a broken heart Cause I have you my body and not my heart (Chorus) When I'm holding you late at night I'm thinkin' bout my ex When I'm kissing you and look at you I'm thinkin' bout my ex And I'm sorry I didn't mean to hurt you And I know sorry doesn't mend your broken heart (Verse 2) Baby I have to be Unselfish and true to me Cause I'm not where I really want to be And it's nothing with you It's all me I toss and turn all night when I sleep Want and reaching for someone who use to be Said it must be some karma thing Cause I can't seem to let go and love again (Chorus 2) When I lay with you I close my eyes I'm thinkin' 'bout my ex When I'm touching you gently I'm thinkin' 'bout my ex And I'm sorry I didn't mean to hurt you And I know sorry doesn't mend your broken heart When I'm listening to music I'm thinking' 'bout my ex In a bubble bath with the candles lit I'm thinking 'bout my ex And I'm sorry I didn't mean to hurt you And I know sorry doesn't mend your broken heart (Bridge) You're beautiful I don't wanna take the space from someone else So let me go And do a little soul searchin' for myself I'm so sorry that I pulled you in and let it get this far You know I never meant to break your heart (Chorus 3) At the shopping mall or movies I'm thinkin' 'bout my ex At the restaurant while I'm eating I'm thinkin' 'bout my ex And I'm sorry I didn't mean to hurt you And I know sorry doesn't mend your broken heart While you talk to me I drift away I'm thinkin' 'bout my ex When you ask me what I'm thinkin' I'm thinkin' 'bout my ex And I'm sorry I didn't mean to hurt you And I know sorry doesn't mend your broken heart (Repeat till fade) You know it's not who you think it is Written by Tanya White (aka Freckles), Babyface, A. Cramer Produced by Babyface
(Jackson, Harris, Lewis)
Pull over Let me do all the work (Chorus) My hands wrapped around Stroking up and down But nothing can compare to The warmth of my mouth I love every sound you make When I'm down Nothing can prepare you for The warmth of my... (Verse 1) Mouth against your mouth Getting you aroused Whisper in your ear I think I'll take it further south Kissing on your neck Rubbing on your leg Slide a little further up I feel you get erect And now we're flesh against flesh Breathing on your chest So anxious to touch it My mouth is getting wet Just like the water from the shore Let your rain pour Baby brace yourself for The warmth of my mouth (Chorus 2) My hands wrapped around Stroking up and down (let's see how long you can last inside) But nothing can compare to the warmth of my mouth I love every sound you make When I'm down (Just hear the water splash about) But nothing can prepare you for The warmth of my mouth No place warmer than my mouth.... (Bridge) Start off slow Circles Then deeper and deep it goes Kisses so sensual Tasteful I love giving you a show The warmth of my... Do you like that? Now it's my turn Written by Janet Jackson, James Harris III, Terry Lewis, Dana Stinson, Tony "Prof T" Tolbert Produced by Rockwilder, James Harris III, Terry Lewis and Janet Jackson
(Jackson, Harris, Lewis)
You're feelin' in it You're ticklin' it You're swimming in it You're gonna get it I'm insatiable And it's all your fault So much lust involved To get me off My water falls Your sexuality (breeds) A storm inside of me (seas) A touch is all I need To make me scream Obscenities Every time you whisper in my ear I get aroused You begin to slowly unbutton my blouse Kissing on my skin my heart's racing now I want you boy Caught up in the waves of passion up and down Love the way you movin?my body all around Boy you 'bout to make the rain come down Boy you 'bout to make the rain come down (Chorus) Feel my rain come Pouring soaking Longing your lips Baby ooh You make it so moist When my ocean's overflowing Afterglowing Take me oooh You make me so moist Orgasmic Row it just like that Hope you like drowning in it You won't have a life jacket My thirst is quenched Ooh baby we're so drenched Our body's rhythms are So cataclysmic Got me twisted Feeling your anatomy breaking me down Sucking on my (mmm) with ice in your mouth Hurry and undress me take me right now I'm wet for you boy Caught up in the waves of passion up and down Love the way you movin?my body all around Boy you know you make the rain come down You know how to make my rain come down (Chorus) (4x) You're feelin' in it You're ticklin' it You're swimming in it You're gonna get it Moist (Chorus) Written by Janet Jackson, James Harris III, Terry Lewis, Bobby Ross Avila, Issiah Avila, Tony "Prof T" Tolbert Produced by James Harris III, Terry Lewis, Janet Jackson and Bobby Ross Avila and IZ
(Jackson, Harris, Lewis)
(Chorus) When I'm all alone with you We do the things that lovers do Tell me is this not true When I look into your eyes I'm convinced that you're mine Or is this just in my mind You feel like my everything When you're near my aura beams My eyes tell everything Don't you know the joy you bring Just to be around you So crazy about you Wanna get away with you La di da di doo Feel the ocean's breeze Where will this all lead Deeper in my arms hopefully Could you be the one for me Am I blind and not see You're truly in love with me And the things that you do Always seems to lead to You're truly in love with me You treat me just like a queen So good to me, you make my heart sing My smile says everything Love everything about you Even the air around you If I gave my all to you Would you change your attitude Could your love still be true Would it always feel brand new Only this I want from you If I gave my heart to you Am I wrong for loving you Oh the way that I do Truly in love with you Could you be the one for me Am I blind and not see You're truly in love with me And the quality time Makes me feel you're all mine I'm truly in love with you And the things that you do Always seem to be too You're truly in love with me (Bridge) So crazy about you Will it always feel brand new Want to get away with you Would you change your attitude Where would this all lead If I gave my heart to you Deeper in my arms, hopefully Am I wrong for loving you Oh the way that I do Truly in love with you Could you be the one for me Am I blind and not see You're truly in love with me All the quality time Makes me feel you're all mine I'm truly in love with you When I'm all alone with you We do things that lovers do I'm truly in love with you (You're truly in love with me) Written by Janet Jackson, James Harris III, Terry Lewis Produced by James Harris III, Terry Lewis and Janet Jackson
(Jackson, Poole, Danvers, Bagge, Birgisson)
I gotta take, I wanna do all the day through slolove Ooh Uh uh Uh uh You are all I breathe And all that you're showing me Is so beyond belief I'm livin' a dream Baby, take it to another level tonight Express our lovin' in a new way Baby don't you realize that this is the time That I am yours and you will be all mine (Chorus) Oh I wanna tell you all I wanna do do is (Uh uh) Feel you all the day through and (Uh uh) Slo slo lovin' undercover Take it uh, nice and slow Oh I wanna tell you all I wanna do do is (Uh uh) Feel you all the day through and (Uh uh) Slo slo lovin' undercover Take it up, nice and slow (Verse 2) Freeze this moment please Don't wanna get it out of my head Can't control the heat When our bodies meet Baby, take it to another level tonight So excited I'm beyond control Baby don't you realize that this is the time Didn't you know it Didn't you know it (Chorus) Written by Janet Jackson, Shellie Poole, Tommy Danvers, Anders Bagge, Arnthor Birgisson Produced by Janet Jackson, Anders "Bag" Bagge and Arnthor Birgisson
(Jackson, Austin)
Baby, I like it when it feels this good You always seem to make me smile Can't nobody do what you do When you love me just a little while I, I know you got somewhere to go And I got somewhere to be right now I'll make 'em wait all day long If you wanna get a little wild I don't want to be a distraction to you No no no So maybe I'll just lay around Play by myself While touching on my favorite fruit Ooh ooh ooh ooh Can't stop thinking bout the things we do And how it feels making love to you I'm ready to get it baby If you got it to dish out Just love me for a little while I wanna make it like a dream for you Turn every fantasy into the truth You know I'll take it anywhere That you wanna go right now Just to love ya for a little while I, I like sleeping in your clothes To smell you makes it all come down When I think about me and you Sometimes I get a little loud Baby, I know we did it all night long And I didn't wanna burn you out Cause you know how much I like to do it In the morning it's another round I don't know if you have other things to do No no no So maybe I'll just lay around Play by myself While touching on my favorite fruit Ooh ooh ooh ooh Can't stop thinking bout the things we do And how it feels making love to you I'm ready to get it baby If you got it to dish out Just love me for a little while I wanna make it like a dream for you And turn every fantasy into the truth You know I'll take it anywhere That you wanna go right now Just love ya for a little while My passion flows like a river that has no end I wanna know everything you'll let me do to you Ooh ooh ooh ooh Tell me what you like baby (Ooh ooh ooh ooh) You wanna play with my strawberries (Ooh ooh ooh ooh) Sometimes when I think about me and you (Ooh ooh ooh ooh) I can get real loud (Ooh ooh ooh ooh) Can't stop thinking bout the things we do And how it feel making love to you I'm ready to get it baby If you got it do it then shout Just love me for a little while I wanna make it like a dream for you Turn every fantasy into the truth You know I'll take it anywhere That you wanna go right now Just to love ya for a little while Just love me for a little while (Repeat) Written by Janet Jackson, Dallas Austin Produced by Dallas Austin
(Jackson, Bagge, Birgisson, Dennis)
I'm here You'll never have to be alone I'm here Cause all I wanna be is with you So don't Think you walk the path alone Please say That you want me to be the heart of you Baby Here I am Please let me know What to do I don't wanna hear you say your heart is all in knots Because life has left you without love And now you're all you got And you know I don't wanna hear you say Your wall stands tall of stone Because love harassed you with pain You feel you'll grow old alone Eyes wide open Tell me what do you see in me Someone wanting to love you deeply Won't you let me? (Repeat Chorus) I don't wanna hear you say Your heart won't be cherished An original Picasso masterpiece is what it is And you know I don't think that You should say you have something to fear How could someone share your gladness And not share in all your tears Eyes wide open Tell me what do you see in me Someone who loves you for you deeply Why don't you let me? (Repeat Chorus) (Bridge) Take my hand let love surround You no more aches inside Smother you with kisses, laughs and tickles Through the night Beneath the front door to look Behind if you like As my soft lips wondered you all night I'm here For you (Repeat Chorus) Written by Anders Sven Bagge, Arnthor Birgisson, Cathy Dennis and Janet Jackson Produced by BAG, Arnthor and Janet Jackson
(Jackson, Poole, Bagge, Birgisson, Fletcher, Robinson, Glover, Chase)
The ball without the game The link without the chain The face without a name No need to be ashamed So here we are baby We both know it's feeling crazy I dare you to stop at nothing tonight We're walking a tightrope Why don't you wanna let go And fall into the sublime You got this fear of flight My bodies on fire I think it's about the time'ya Let it go into overdrive Don't you wanna taste it Touch it and stimulate it Till I can feel it deep inside Don't be so uptight (You know it feels right) (Chorus) If your energy Explodes all in me Just indulge in pleasure Set our bodies free Get lost in all of this love Soft to the touch I'm every inch a woman Don't be shy to feel me Come on Put your hands on The ball without the game The link without the chain The face without a name No need to be ashamed It's cool to by shy, but Don't let it pass you by, just Give up and let your senses go You know I wanna feel'ya Come here a little nearer And let the fantasy unfold Need no control (Repeat Chorus) It's cool to be shy baby Stimulate me Don't you wanna touch it You know you wanna taste it Let your senses go Let the fantasy unfold Put your hands on Oh yeah (Repeat Chorus) Written by Janet Jackson, Karen Poole, Anders Bagge, Arnthor Birgisson, Edward Fletcher, Sylvia Robinson, Melvin Glover and Clifton Chase Produced by BAG, Arnthor and Janet Jackson