Keep Me In Your Shake-Tricky/Nneka

Already walking This sunny morning Can't stop the talking The dogs barking Can't wait for Sunday It's heartbreak Monday Let's keep it to this fun day Then keep me in your sorry/sunray (?) Now keep me in your Shake, shake, shake, shake Till you get enough Shake, shake Is it getting rough Shake, shake, shake Oooh, the kind of things you do To control my mind Oh the kind of things you do To keep me under your bondage You got my soul under your feet You got my spirit Now keep me in your Shake, shake, shake, shake Till you get enough Shake, shake Is it getting rough Shake, shake, shake Oooh I tapped her on the shoulder I asked her: can I hold you Can I be your molder (?) You keep me in your folder (?) Now keep me in your Now keep me in your Shake Now keep me in your Shake, shake, shake, shake Till you get enough Shake, shake Is it getting rough Shake, shake, shake Shake, shake, shake, shake Get enough Shake Shake