Tekster:
Christina Aguilera

try to control you Look into my eyes and I'll own you You with the moves like jagger I got the moves like jagger I got the mooooooves...like jagger [Bridge - Christina

T-this-this-this-this is the moment that I take over your mind frame Step into the picture that I paint using my brain game I'll elevate you so high I

Walk, turn, pose, stop Give 'em what you got Work those hips, side to side Get that angle right (Right) Paint your face like a movie queen A naughty

You know, tonight I'm feeling a little out of control Is this me? You want to get crazy? 'Cause I don't give a (Ow) I'm out of character, I'm in rare

Sweet love, sweet love, trapped in your love I've opened up, unsure I can trust My heart and I were buried in dust Free me, free us You're all I need

For dead presidents I pimp like Huddy roll Doc the one that excite ya divas If the media shine, I'm shining with both of the sleeves up Yo Christina

Don't look at me Every day is so wonderful And suddenly it's hard to breathe Now and then I get insecure From all the pain, feel so ashamed I am beautiful

Ah, dirrty, filthy Nasty Christina you nasty Too dirrty to clean my act up If you ain't dirrty, you ain't here to party Ladies, move Gentlemen, move

Yeah, that's tight (uh) Check it, drop the drum right (hmmm yeah) Put some horns in it woo! (that's right) Do it again (yeah, yeah, ha, oooh, oooh, alright