Illin’ Songtext
von Black Kids

I know to knock three times and wait a tick
Then knock again, you′ll be putting on your lipstick
I like to count the steps that bring you to the door
I can hear your heels on the marble floor

My fascination takes me everywhere with you
Life is never real until your dreams come true
I know you well but baby I can't help but stare
Love will take me everywhere

We know we′re being locked out
We dance to a popular song
And we can feel the short hand
Feel the long hand
Pulling us towards the dawn


And you've got me illing
When you kiss me girl this feeling
Has got me tripping floor to ceiling
When you kiss me
And you've got me illing
When you kiss me girl this feeling
Has got me tripping floor to ceiling
When you kiss me

Love, love, love, oh is it love?
Oh mama, love, love, love, oh is it love?

We know we′re being locked out
We dance to a popular song
And we can feel the short hand
Feel the long hand
Pulling us towards the dawn

And you′ve got me illing
When you kiss me girl this feeling
Has got me tripping floor to ceiling
When you kiss me
Oh you've got me illing
When you kiss me girl this feeling
Has got me tripping floor to ceiling
When you kiss me
When you kiss me


I like to dance my baby on the dance floor
See how she bounce my baby on the dance floor
My baby smells so lekker on the dance floor
See how she bounce my baby on the dance floor
My baby on the dance floor

And you′ve got me illing
When you kiss me girl this feeling
Has got me tripping floor to ceiling
When you kiss me
Oh you've got me illing
When you kiss me girl this feeling
Has got me tripping floor to ceiling
When you kiss me
When you kiss me

Illing
You′ve got me illing
You've got me illing, illing, illing, illing, illing