Oh oh, oh oh. Oh! Your super lover. Oh oh, oh oh. Oh! Your super lover.
Black lights and designer blues With my tattoos of I-love-yous. I just put on these dancing shoes To prove my love for you.
I’m livin’ it up, Secretly he notices I’m playin’ it up For him Playin’ it up. I’m livin’ it up, Dancin’ on the tables as the DJ’s Spinnin’ it up For me Spinnin’ it up For me
When the sun goes down And the care ends up It’s time for the show-oh-oh-oh Playin’ you to the scene, Make cake for the queen. I’m on a role-oh-oh-oh Stare in my direction. I’m craving your attention So now…
Go back to the beat. Get up on your feet. Gonna be your super lover. Right back to the beat. Get up on your feet. I’ma be your super lover. Oh oh, oh oh. Oh-oh! Your super lover. Oh oh, oh oh. Oh-oh! Your super lover.
Too hot for the masses, She’s on fire. Think I’m gonna let her burn. Champagne in the glasses, Flip the bottle, baby. Come ‘n’ take your turn. She’s on my radar. Catch ya later Cuz she knows When I push the fader She ain’t leaving me alone.
I’m livin’ it up. Dancin’ on the tables Mister DJ spinnin’ it up With you. Spinnin’ it up For you.
When the sun goes down And the care ends up It’s time for the show-oh-oh-oh Playin’ you to the scene, Make cake for the queen. I’m on a role-oh-oh-oh Stare in my direction. I’m craving your attention So now…
Go back to the beat. Get up on your feet. Gonna be your super lover. Right back to the beat Get up on your feet I’ma be your super lover.
Oh oh, oh oh. Oh-oh! Your super lover. Oh oh, oh oh. Oh-oh! Your super lover.
(C’mon, say it.) Eh, eh, eh! Look at that girl. Look at that girl. Look at that—eh, eh, eh! Look at that girl. Look at that girl. Hold up, hold up. Take me where you get to know them. Hold up, hold up. Cuz they’re trynna get my clothes off.
When the sun goes down And the care is up It’s time for the show-oh-oh-oh Playin’ you to the scene, Make cake for the queen. I’m on a role-oh-oh-oh Stare in my direction. I’m craving your attention. So now…
Go back to the beat. Get up on your feet. Gonna be your super lover. Right back to the beat. Get up on your feet. I’ma be your super lover.
Oh oh, oh oh. Oh-oh! Your super lover. (Oh oh, oh oh-oh) Oh oh, oh oh. Oh-oh! Your super lover. (Oh oh, oh oh-oh)
Oh oh, oh oh. Oh-oh! Your super lover. (Oh oh, oh oh-oh) Oh oh, oh oh. Oh-oh! Your super lover. (Oh oh, oh oh-oh)