Christina Aguilera



Infatuatiuon

Intrigues me with every move

Til' I'm breathless, I'm helpless

Can't keep my cool

Steals my heart when he takes my hand

And we dance, to the rhythm of the band

I feel his finger tips, grip my hips

And I slip as we dip into a state of bliss



Mama used to warn me

To beware of those Latin lovers

She said I gave my heart too soon

And that's how I became your mother

I said ay mama, you seem to forget

I'm not in love yet

Sweet talk don't win me over

But I realized

Big brown eyes can hypnotize

When he says



I am full blood boricua

Read the tattoo on his arm

He tells me, mami I need ya

And my heartbeat pumps so strong

Getting lost in el ritmo

He whispers te quiero, te quiero

I begin to give in with no hesitation

Can't help my infatuation

It's pure infatuation



Skin the color of cinnamon

His eyes light up and I melt within

Feels so good it must be a sin

I can't stop what I started

I'm giving in

He brings life to my fantasies

Sparks a passion inside of me

Finds the words when I can not speak

In the silence, his heartbeat is music to me



Mama used to warn me

Not to rush love with another

She said I'm not trying to lecture

I just care about my daughter

Ay mama, you seem to forget

I never will let

A man control my emotions

But when he smiles

I feel like a little child

When he says



I am full blood boricua

Read the tattoo on his arm

He tells me, mami I need ya

And my heartbeat pumps so strong

Getting lost in el ritmo

He whispers te quiero, te quiero

I begin to give in with no hesitation

Can't help my infatuation

It's pure infatuation



Caught between my mama's words

And what I feel inside

I'm wanting to explore his world

But a part of me wants to hide

Should I risk it, can't resist it

This has caught me by surprise

Should I, let him take me to Puerto Rico

I can't hold back no more

Let's go tonight...



You adore me, never be lonely



I am full blood boricua

Read the tattoo on his arm

He tells me, mami I need ya

And my heartbeat pumps so strong

Getting lost in el ritmo

He whispers te quiero, te quiero

I begin to give in with no hesitation

Can't help my infatuation



I can't help, what I'm feeling

Infatuated

Infatuation