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Young - eat you up Lyrics



Young - eat you up Lyrics




[ Featuring DUMB ]

Ye-Yeah
See you 'cross the room and you looking like you want it (Yippie yippie yum yum want you some)
Something I should tell you before you stop falling (Yippie yippie yum yum want you some)
Yeah, yeah

You're bad, bad news
Did you hear about that?
All the boys in the past are showing me love and I threw it right back
Well ok
Now we can take there
But I'm giving you a warning
You don't
No
You
You

You don't need a girl like me
I'll eat you up (Yippie yippie yum yum want you some)
It happens every time, my appetite just f*cks things up (Yeah, you better f*ck it up)
But I'm looking at you, looking at me
You know I can't enough (Yippie yippie yum yum want you some)
Because I do feel like
You might like me to eat you up
(Eat you up, Eat you, Eat You Up)

Tried to brush you off
But you catchin' my attention
Catchin' (Yippie yippie yum yum want you some) Yeah Yeah, my attention
Kinda like the way
That you never learn your lesson
Yeah, You never learn, never learn
'Cause I told you that I'm bad bad news
Don't you care bout that?
There's blood in the door, tears in the floor
But you keep running back
Well ok
Then we can take it there
Baby, you can be my blessin' (Blessin)

You don't need a girl like me
I'll eat you up (Yippie yum yum want you some)
It happens every time, my appetite just f*cks things up (Yeah, you better f*ck it up)
But I'm looking at you, looking at me
You know I can't enough (Yippie yum yum want you some)
Because I do feel like
You might like me to eat you up
(Eat you up, Eat you, Eat You Up) (Ah ah)

I'm on my way to your house in the car (Vroom Vroom)
With some French kiss in the door (Oh yeah)
Maybe I call tomorrow (Ow)
Really (Really) Nah Oh!
So let me tell you what I do (What I Do)
I'll tell you I love you (I love you)
Waiting you to say it too
Break It- Break It- Break It Off (Off)
Looking like a yum- yum (Yum-yum)
I haven't even begun (Ok)
Chewing you up like bubble gum (Uha)
Easy like ichi ni san
Maybe you could be the o-oooooo-nnnn-e
Oh really? Nah!

Boy, you don't need a girl like me
I'll eat you up (Yippie yum yum want you some)
It happens every time, my appetite just f*cks things up (Yeah, you better f*ck it up)
But I'm looking at you, looking at me
You know I can't enough (Yippie yum yum want you some)
Because I do feel like
You might like me to eat you up
(Eat you up, Eat you, Eat You Up)

You don't need a girl like me
I'll eat you up (Yippie yum yum want you some)
It happens every time, my appetite just f*cks things up (Yeah, you better f*ck it up)
But I'm looking at you, looking at me
You know I can't enough (Yippie yum yum want you some)
Because I do feel like
You might like me to eat you up
(Eat you up, Eat you, Eat You Up)

Oh Really... uhm Nah!
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German

Ye-Yeah
See you 'cross the room and you looking like you want it (Yippie yippie yum yum want you some)
Something I should tell you before you stop falling (Yippie yippie yum yum want you some)
Yeah, yeah

You're bad, bad news
Did you hear about that?
All the boys in the past are showing me love and I threw it right back
Well ok
Now we can take there
But I'm giving you a warning
You don't
No
You
You

You don't need a girl like me
I'll eat you up (Yippie yippie yum yum want you some)
It happens every time, my appetite just f*cks things up (Yeah, you better f*ck it up)
But I'm looking at you, looking at me
You know I can't enough (Yippie yippie yum yum want you some)
Because I do feel like
You might like me to eat you up
(Eat you up, Eat you, Eat You Up)

Tried to brush you off
But you catchin' my attention
Catchin' (Yippie yippie yum yum want you some) Yeah Yeah, my attention
Kinda like the way
That you never learn your lesson
Yeah, You never learn, never learn
'Cause I told you that I'm bad bad news
Don't you care bout that?
There's blood in the door, tears in the floor
But you keep running back
Well ok
Then we can take it there
Baby, you can be my blessin' (Blessin)

You don't need a girl like me
I'll eat you up (Yippie yum yum want you some)
It happens every time, my appetite just f*cks things up (Yeah, you better f*ck it up)
But I'm looking at you, looking at me
You know I can't enough (Yippie yum yum want you some)
Because I do feel like
You might like me to eat you up
(Eat you up, Eat you, Eat You Up) (Ah ah)

I'm on my way to your house in the car (Vroom Vroom)
With some French kiss in the door (Oh yeah)
Maybe I call tomorrow (Ow)
Really (Really) Nah Oh!
So let me tell you what I do (What I Do)
I'll tell you I love you (I love you)
Waiting you to say it too
Break It- Break It- Break It Off (Off)
Looking like a yum- yum (Yum-yum)
I haven't even begun (Ok)
Chewing you up like bubble gum (Uha)
Easy like ichi ni san
Maybe you could be the o-oooooo-nnnn-e
Oh really? Nah!

Boy, you don't need a girl like me
I'll eat you up (Yippie yum yum want you some)
It happens every time, my appetite just f*cks things up (Yeah, you better f*ck it up)
But I'm looking at you, looking at me
You know I can't enough (Yippie yum yum want you some)
Because I do feel like
You might like me to eat you up
(Eat you up, Eat you, Eat You Up)

You don't need a girl like me
I'll eat you up (Yippie yum yum want you some)
It happens every time, my appetite just f*cks things up (Yeah, you better f*ck it up)
But I'm looking at you, looking at me
You know I can't enough (Yippie yum yum want you some)
Because I do feel like
You might like me to eat you up
(Eat you up, Eat you, Eat You Up)

Oh Really... uhm Nah!
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Writer: Alexandra Shungudzo, T. Kachingwe
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid, Reservoir Media Management, Inc., Hipgnosis Songs Group

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Performed By: Young
Featuring: DUMB
Language: German
Length: 3:42
Written by: Alexandra Shungudzo, T. Kachingwe

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