| I've been thinkin'bout you | |
| For quite a while | |
| You're on my mind | |
| Every day and every night | |
| My every thought is you | |
| The things you do | |
| Seems so satisfyin'to me | |
| I must confess it, boy (Ooh and I like it) | |
| You send chills up my spine | |
| Every time I take one look at you (Ooh and I like it) | |
| Boy, you're blowin'my mind | |
| With the things you say to me | |
| I like the way you comb your hair | |
| And I like those stylish clothes you wear | |
| It's just the little things you do | |
| That show how much you really care | |
| Like when I'm all alone with you | |
| You know exactly what to do | |
| You put that fire inside of me | |
| And make it more than just a dream | |
| (Ooh and I like it) | |
| You send chills up my spine | |
| Every time I take one look at you | |
| (Ooh and I like it, ooh and I like it) | |
| Boy, let me run this by you | |
| Just one more time | |
| You're on my mind | |
| Every day and every night | |
| My every thought is you | |
| The things you do | |
| Seems so satisfyin'to me | |
| I must confess it, boy (Ooh and I like it) | |
| You send chills up my spine | |
| Every time I take one look at you (Ooh and I like it) | |
| Boy, you're blowin'my mind | |
| With the things you say to me | |
| I like the way you comb your hair | |
| And I like those stylish clothes you wear | |
| It's just the little things you do | |
| That show how much you really care | |
| Like when I'm all alone with you | |
| You know exactly what to do | |
| You put that fire inside of me | |
| And make it more than just a dream | |
| I like it, I like it I really really like it | |
| I'm for it, adore it So come, let me enjoy it | |
| I like it, I like it I really really like it | |
| I'm for it, adore it So come, let me enjoy it | |
| I like it, I like it I really really like it | |
| I'm for it, adore it So come, let me enjoy it | |
| Ooh I like it I'm just tryin'to satisfy you,boy | |
| You know I really like it | |
| Say bady,I like every little things you do | |
| The way you comb your hair | |
| And every little things you do | |
| Is showin' how much you care | |
| Say babe, every time I take one look at you | |
| I get chills up and down my spine |