[bad word]  [bad word] rareexlusive

R-O-C-K Mafia

Creation shows me what to do
I'm dancing on the floor with you
And when you touch my hand
I go crazy, yeah

The music tells me what to feel
I like you now, but is it real?
By the time we say goodnight
I'll know if this is right

And I feel [bad word] through my veins
I into you?
Or is the music to blame?

Who owns my heart?
Is it love or is it art?
'Cause the way you got your body moving
It's got me confused, and I can't tell if it's the beat or sparks

Who owns my heart?
Is it love or is it art?
You know, I wanna believe that we're a masterpiece
But sometimes it's hard to tell in the dark
Who owns my heart?

The room is full, but all I see
Is the way your eyes just blaze through me
Like fire in the dark
We're like living art

And it hits me
Like a tidal wave
Are you feeling me?
Or is the music to blame?

Who owns my heart
Is it love or is it art?
'Cause the way you got your body moving
It's got me confused, and I can't tell if it's the beat or sparks

Who owns my heart?
Is it love or is it art?
You know, I wanna believe that we're a masterpiece
But sometimes it's hard to tell in the dark
Who owns my heart?
 [bad word] on, baby
Keep provoking me, keep on roping me
Like a Romeo, baby, pull me [bad word] on, here we go, here we go, here we go

And it hits me
Like a tidal wave
Are you feeling me?
Or is the music to blame?

Who owns my heart?
Is it love or is it art?
'Cause the way you got your body moving
It's got me confused, and I can't tell if it's the beat or sparks

Who owns my heart?
Is it love or is it art?
You know, I wanna believe that we're a masterpiece
But sometimes it's hard to tell in the dark
Who owns my heart? Who owns my heart?
Who owns my heart?