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Tekster: Skepta. My Emotions.

[Verse 1: Skepta]
Listen to my emotions I'm letting out she came in a taxi I'm watching her as shes getting out. It's that pretty face and the sexy body that I'm checking out, and I nearly died when I saw them Ed Hardy shoes stepping out.
You know how much work I put into get this princess to my place, we can take I(t fast take it slow princess this ain't a race.
Kiss my neck kiss my chest and kiss below my waist, what happens in the bedroom stays in the bedroom I ain't watching faze.

[Chorus: Skepta]
You're doing a madness to my head. [x4]

[Verse 2: Skepta]
I ain't playing with you this ain't no game, we can look at each other in the mirror who said that we can't be vain.
Then I turn you round pick you up so you can see my name, I'm looking in your eyes so deep I think I see your brain.
Your sexy voice sounds sweet to the ear like a song Bob Marley sang, I wanna throw you in a ring give you a body drop and a power slam.
The way I start whistling in the bedroom just call me Macho Man or call me Junior call me Joseph or Ed Hardy Dan.

[Chorus: Skepta]
You're doing a madness to my head. [x8]

[Verse 3: Skepta]
We ain't together so there's no breaking up and it don't look like were gonna argue so there's no making up.
I can tell that I'm doing the right thing by the way shes shaking up, and I swear princess if this is a dream then I ain't waking up because...

[Chorus: Skepta]
You're doing a madness to my head. [x8]

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