Love Got In The Way

There ain't no explanation for my infatuation. You got yours, I got mine. And you know I'd be lyin if I said I ain't feelin you.

We can't fight this intention, knee deep in complication.

We ain't tryin to hurt nobody, just want to work your body.

But I know what's wrong.

I didn't mean to turn you on, I didn't know this feeling was so strong.