Countdown (Isa Machine Remix)

[Chorus]

Oh, killin' me softly

And I'm still fallin'

Still the one I need

I will always be with you

Oh (Oh), you got me all gone

Don't ever let me go

Say it real loud if you fly (Say it real loud, say it real loud)

If you leave me, you out of your mind

[Post-Chorus]

Ten (London, speed it up)

Nine

Eight (London, speed it up)

Seven

Six (London, speed it up)

Five

Four (London, speed it up, speed it up, speed it up)

Three, two, one

[Verse 1]

There's ups and downs in this love

Got a lot to learn in this love

Through the good and the bad, still got love

Dedicated to the one I love, hey

Still love the way he talk, still love the way I sing

Still love the way he rock them black diamonds in that chain

Still all up on each other, ain't a damn thing change

My girls can't tell me nothin', I'm gone in the brain

I'm all up under him like it's cold, winter time

All up in the kitchen in my heels, dinner time

Do whatever that it takes, he got a winner's mind

Give it all to him, meet him at the finish line

[Pre-Chorus]

Me and my boo, and my boo, boo ridin' (Ah)

All up in that black with his chick right beside him (Ah)

Ladies, if you love your man (Ah), show him you the fliest (Ah)

Grind up on it, girl (Ah), show him how you ride it (Oh)

Me and my boo, and my boo, boo ridin' (Ah)

All up in that black with his chick right beside him (Ah)

Ladies, if you love your man, show him you the fliest

Grind up on it, girl, show him how you ride it (Oh)

[Chorus]

Killin' me softly

And I'm still fallin' (Oh)

Still the one I need

I will always be with you

Oh (Oh), you got me all gone (Ooh, woah)

Don't ever let me go

Say it real loud if you fly

If you leave me, you out of your mind

[Post-Chorus]

Ten (Out of your mind, London, speed it up)

Nine (Out of your mind)

Eight (Out of your mind, London, speed it up)

Seven (Out of your mind)

Six (Out of your mind, London, speed it up)

Five

Four (London, speed it up, speed it up, speed it up)

Three, two, one

[Outro]

(Watch it)

Ah, ah

Oh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh

Damn, I think I love that boy, do anything for that boy

Boy

Grind up on it, girl, show him how you ride it

Ooh, ooh, ooh, ah, ah

Girls can't tell me nothin', I'm gone in the b-b-brain

Gone in the brain, gone in the brain (Ah)

Gone in the, gone in the, gone in the b-b-brain

Oh