chain reaction of passion, in our hearts a chemistry When we reach for love together, gonna feel the magic A chain reaction of passion, in our hearts a chemistry
Maurice White, Brain Fairweather & Martin Page We're living by computer The sound is rushing through ya Believe in what your eyes see You're in touch
my fire With the eyes of an angel and a mouth made for sin Speaking words made to inspire Chorus Something gotta hold of me Hell O- automatic chemistry
your education And there will be a test pay attention Ask any question you're curious 'Cause it's only us You can clean the desks Bend the pages I'll
Ooh ooh, Oh ohh, Ohhohhohh I wish i could rip out a page of my memory cause i put to much energy in her and me can't wait till i get through this faze
the chemistry I don't want us to be the end of me This love is taking all of my energy I'm having nightmares from sleeping with the enemy (Oh) We gotta reverse the chemistry
I wish I could rip out a page of my memory 'cause I put to much energy in him and me Can't wait till I get through this phase 'cause it's killing me To
year Hey yo, dear queen, by the time you get this letter It's four pages but my name ain't Aaliyah I don't know much about biology or chemistry Failed
yo, dear queen, by the time you get this letter It's four pages but my name ain't Aaliyah I don't know much about biology or chemistry Failed the S.A.
get this letter It's 4 pages but my name ain't Aaliyah, what? I don't know much about biology or chemistry failed the SAT's, study Brooklyn Zoo-ology
chemistry? I don't want us to be the end of me This love is taking all of my energy I'm having nightmares from sleeping with the enemy How do we reverse the chemistry
like Dead weight, that you could never move and shake Demonstrate Live Nigga Rap throughout the states Initiate lump sums, all niggas is fake Take time out to think before I wrote the page
I Did It Againnnnn Just When I thought I Couldn't Fall No Deeper Somehow I Bumped Right Into Himmmm I Guess The Game Of Love Is Ready To Begin Another Page
Pushed in the game at a young age Feel me touch me as I turn the page A little past ten, roughly about Eleven years old dropped in the good location
no other Here's what I do every night Write in my notebook X's and o's beside your name Only my notebook knows how I feel My heart is on every page
Well here we are then you and me Some little joke of chemistry With all our sun bleached history Fading as the light gets strong and We are brave
to my fire With the eyes of an angel and a mouth made for sin Speaking words made to inspire Something gotta hold of me Hell 'o- automatic chemistry
only for your education And there will test Pay attention Ask any question Your Curious Cause its only us You can clean the desks Bend the pages I
