Music Video

Credits

COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Chantel Martin
Chantel Martin
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
N-Soul
N-Soul
Producer
B. Music
B. Music
Engineer

Lyrics

Dreamt about you all night Woke up wanting to kiss you Boy, you're not even mine But when you're gone I miss you Can't get you off my mind You should be by my side I just need a little bit of time To convince you, convince you I can't look away, I got so much to say Feel something going on, but I could be wrong No, I can't be wrong When I look into your eyes, I'm gone Can't hold it inside for too long Coz, boy, when I see you I lose my cool, lose my cool I-I-I-I-I-I-I-I Like U I-I-I-I-I-I-I-I Would to Be your lady, boy don't play me Tell me how you feel about you and I You da realest, boy, I feel it You and me sounds so nice I-I-I-I-I-I-I-I Like U I-I-I-I-I-I-I-I Would to Be the one you call boo The one you give your all to Why don't you give us a try My dreams are now a reality Just too good to be true I didn't think you would notice me Or feel the feel the same way that I do You are the only one to make me feel like this All I think about is our first kiss Put your lips on mine, I'm feeling butterflies When you hold me tight, it just feels so right When I look into your eyes, I'm gone Can't hold it inside for too long Coz boy when I touch you, I lose my cool Yeah, lose my cool I-I-I-I-I-I-I-I Like U I-I-I-I-I-I-I-I Would like to Be ya lady, boy don't play me Tell me how you feel about you and I You the realest, boy I feel it You and me sound so nice Be the one you call boo The one you give your all to Why don't you give us a try If nobody's perfect, you're anonymous Synonymous With everything that I'm looking for My heart is racing, body blazin' Knees are quaking but I ain't complainin' Shame they don't make 'em like you no more You speaking my language every syllable And I can't ignore, it's so tongue in cheek Toe-to-toe when we play the kissing game X-O (Ah) When you put it like that Me gusta alotta Ya sons and ya daughtas I wanna have alla Up in the house with Dick and Jane Having tea in the parlor But I don't want no babies, though (Hol' Up) But you can be my baby, though (So what?) You gonna do with these feelings I find you appealing There's nothing left to discuss K-I-S-S-I-N-G would be so sweet with me U-R so fine, blowing my mind You are my fantasy Whatever it that is that you do When you're do What you're doing You got the keys, you got the keys to my heart
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