Move John Legend (Ft. Fink)

Shake, shake, quiver, quiver
Been awakened by a cold shiver
Winds blow and change, change
Sweet rushing through my veins

Good lord, I just might die
Taken over by the high tide
Feel the rain against my skin
Drown my soul in the water again

Move on me
Move on me
I think you oughta make a move on me
Move on me
Move on me
I think you oughta make a move on me
Move on me
Move on me
Let the water make a move on me
Move on me
Move on me
I think you oughta make a move on me, mmm

Shake, shake, shoulda learned
Get too close and I might get burned
By the sweet heat, the sweet lies
So betrayed by the look in your eyes