Ya got my body pulsatin Im layin in this room ready and Im waitin See that boy is kinda sick wit it Layed it on thick, had a girl twisted
He know just what to do with it How to make it move (stop, stop) How to make my body (rock, rock) How to make these goodies (drop, drop)
Said Im so caught up in it That I done got lost up in it Oooo ya got my body, body, body tremblin Now can you hear my heart beat (listen, listen)
Now is it a crime That hes not mine, hes not mine And I cant lie I think thats why it feels like Now is it a crime That hes not mine, hes not mine And I cant lie I think thats why it feels like
Now before you go and pass judgment on me Let me explain the rest of the story He never had a ring on his finger Never ever even brought her name up
See I fell, before I knew the situation And like hell, I tried everything to escape em But he had my mind trapped, and he had my body rapped around his touch
Said Im so caught up in it That I done got lost up in it Oooo ya got my body, body, body tremblin Now can hear my heart beat (listen, listen)
Now is it a crime That hes not mine, hes not mine And I cant lie I think thats why it feels like Now is it a crime That hes not mine, hes not mine And I cant lie I think thats why it feels like
Now is it a crime That hes not mine, hes not mine And I cant lie I think thats why it feels like Now is it a crime That hes not mine, hes not mine And I cant lie I think thats why it feels like Send "Crime" Ringtone to your Cell