(C. Milian, S. Smith P. Paul)      Can't front on me no   My head down to my toes   The girl's outta control   (And I know you want it)   Oh how you look at me   Starin' at my body   I know what ya thinkin'   (You wanna get up on it)   I know you sit at home   Watchin' my videos   Imagining me wearing nothin' but a trench coat   Oh, ya breath stop   Eyes open sit on ya hands, just watch      I got you shifting in your seat   Your moving to this beat   (You're loving the way)   That I wind it up   Slow dipping it low, low   Down to the floor, oh   You can look but don't touch   I got you open off all I'm lettin you see   And if ya good I'll let you put ya hands up on me   Oh, ya breath stop