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Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Martin Terefe
Bass
Brian T. Littrell
Vocals
Sam Keyte
Programming
reggie watkins
Trombone
A.J. McLean
Vocals
Glen Scott
Piano
Nick Carter
Vocals
Backstreet Boys
Performer
Howie Dorough
Vocals
Kris Sonne
Drums
Carlos Sosa
Saxophone
Fernando Castillo
Trumpet
Kevin Richardson
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Martin Terefe
Composer
Brian T. Littrell
Songwriter
Nick Carter
Songwriter
Glen Scott
Songwriter
Howie Dorough
Songwriter
AJ McLean
Songwriter
Kevin Andre Richardson
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Tony Maserati
Mixing Engineer
Martin Terefe
Producer
Sam Keyte
Recording Engineer
Jon Castelli
Mixing Engineer
Tom Coyne
Mastering Engineer
Glen Scott
Additional Producer
Aya Merrill
Mastering Engineer
Ryan Nasci
Mixing Engineer
Lyrics
Excuse me, can I have your attention? (Oh-oh-oh)
There's something I would like to say (oh-oh-oh)
The way that your body moves is crazy (oh-oh-oh)
Drives me insane
You lick your lips and got me wishin' (oh-oh-oh)
Could I be your fantasy? (Oh-oh-oh)
The thought of you and me together (oh-oh-oh)
Oh, it's like a dream to me
Yeah, yeah
You got me runnin' for cover
Lookin' over my shoulder
Jumpin' in an ice cold bath
Thinkin' of something entirely different
Other than your fine (hey!)
You got me lookin' for the exit
Cause there's no way to fake this
You've got me trippin' and fallin' all over myself
'Cause you're so
Hot, hot, hot, hot, hot, hot, hot, hot
I said, "Baby you're so
Hot, hot, hot, hot, hot, hot, hot, hot"
Sweeter than candy in the kitchen (oh-oh-oh)
You're the dessert I'd like to taste (oh-oh-oh)
I know I don't know that much about you (oh-oh-oh)
But I think I'm in love with you, babe
You got me runnin' for cover
Lookin' over my shoulder
Jumpin' in an ice cold bath
Thinkin' of something entirely different
Other than your fine (hey!)
You got me lookin' for the exit
Cause there's no way to fake this
You've got me trippin' and fallin' all over myself
'Cause you're so
Hot, hot, hot, hot, hot, hot, hot, hot
Baby you're so
Hot, hot, hot, hot, hot, hot, hot, hot
You're the finest thing
Ooh, I know it's gonna hurt me
The heat from your love
But I'd rather burn from you
Than die of a lonely heart
My undivided attention
It's all on you
My best ain't good enough
Just got me acting like a fool
You got me runnin' for cover
Lookin' over my shoulder
Jumpin' in an ice cold bath
Thinkin' of something entirely different
Other than your fine (hey!)
You got me lookin' for the exit
Cause there's no way to fake this
You've got me trippin' and fallin' all over myself
'Cause, baby, you're so
Hot, hot, hot, hot, hot, hot, hot, hot
You're really lookin' fine, lookin' fine (sing it, AJ)
Hot, hot, hot, hot, hot, hot, hot, hot (oh)
Baby, you're so
Hot, hot, hot, hot, hot, hot, hot, hot
Baby, you look so fine (yes you do, baby)
Hot, hot, hot, hot, hot, hot, hot, hot
Oh, you got it goin' on, you got it goin' on
(Baby, you're so)
Hot, hot, hot, hot, hot, hot, hot, hot
Baby you're so hot (baby, you're so hot)
Hot, hot, hot, hot, hot, hot, hot, hot
Baby you're so, aww!
Hot, hot, hot, hot, hot, hot, hot, hot (Yeah, baby)
Drivin' me so crazy, drivin' me so crazy
Hot, hot, hot, hot, hot, hot, hot, hot
I can't take no more
Baby, you're so
Writer(s): Aj Mclean, Kevin Scott Richardson, Nick Carter, Glenvin Anthony Scott, Brian Thomas Littrell, Martin Jonas Ola Terefe, Howard Dwaine Dorough
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