Christina Aguilera — Get Mine Get Yours

[Verse 1] Baby, you pretend that things ain't what they seem All this tension telling me just exactly what we should be Now I don't mind us bein' some kind of casual thing Listen, all I wanna do for now is have you come and take all of me [Chorus] Can you put your hands on my waistline? Want your skin up against mine Move my hips to the baseline Let me get mine, you get yours Hang a 'please don't disturb' sign Put my back into a slow grind (Slow grind) Sending chills up and down my spine Let me get mine, you get yours [Verse 2] If you see me with a man, understand that you can't question me The feelings that you caught ain't my fault Can't help your jealousy If you can handle the fact That what we have has got to be commitment free (Free) Then we can keep this undercover lovin' comin' Hidden underneath the sheets [Chorus] Can you put your hands on my waistline? (Ooh, on my waistline) Want your skin up against mine Move my hips to the baseline Let me get mine, you get yours (We don't fall in love) Hang a 'please don't disturb' sign Put my back into a slow grind (Slow grind) Sending chills up and down my spine Let me get mine, you get yours [Bridge] Now listen, so, come on and freak my body We can get nasty, naughty all night, a private party Gotta hit that spot just right, work me like a nine to five It ain't about the kissin' and huggin' 'Cause this is a physical lovin' Straight sweatin', our bodies are rubbin' Gotta hit that spot just right, work me like a nine to five [Spoken Bridge] We have a physical thing We make love, but don't fall in love (Let me get mine, you get yours) We spend time, just enough so you get yours, and I get mine No strings attached I want your body, not your heart (Let me get mine, you get yours) [Chorus] Can you put your hands on my waistline? (hands on my waistline) Want your skin up against mine Move my hips to the baseline Let me get mine, you get yours (But don't fall in love) Hang a 'please don't disturb' sign Put my back into a slow grind Sending chills up and down my spine Let me get mine, you get yours Put your hands on my waistline (Put your hands on my waistline) Want your skin up against mine (Ooh, the waistline) Move my hips to the baseline Let me get mine, you get yours (Oh, we don't fall in love) (Freak my body, baby) Hang a 'please don't disturb' sign Put my back into a slow grind (Nasty, naughty, babe) Sending chills up and down my spine (Ooh, yeah, yeah, yeah) Let me get mine, you get yours (Oo) [Outro] Hmm, come here Don't be shy, I won't bite Let me get mine, you get yours