Verse 1 I feel out of control I’m in critical condition When the bass line starts to moan My hips are on a mission When I dance I always feel so alive But tonight I cant see through these bloodshot eyes Cuz you kept me up cryin all night And now you walk by And I wanna die
Pre Chorus Music makes my world pop But your loving makes my heart stop Music makes my blood pump But your loving makes my guts jump
Chorus I’m love sick, I’m love sick My heart pounds like a drumbeat You’re making me sick
Verse 2 Every weekend you’re a flake You’re such a dirty dancer Don’t make this heart break I think some moving is the answer Cuz when we dance you always hold me so tight Had your hands all over me Friday night Then you flirted with her So I started a fight Why can’t we make up Ill make it alright
Pre Chorus Music makes my world pop But your loving makes my heart stop Music makes my blood pump But your loving makes my guts jump
Chorus I’m love sick, I’m love sick My heart pounds like a drumbeat You’re making me sick