Clean linen or cinnamon, depending on what day it is.
I can’t go a day without knowing what
Your eyes comprise of everything I’m hoping to get out of my life.
I hope the future in you
Is a future you can see in me, baby girl ’cause…
Baby, you got it.
I can’t explain it, but I know you do.
It’s all the things that you are
And every little thing that you do and that you don’t do.
Baby, you got it.
I can’t explain it, but I know you do.
It’s just the things that you are
And every little thing that you do.
If I may
May I take a moment to hold you here in my arms tonight.
Baby, you provide the perfect rhyme
For every reason on my time line.
Smile… just once at me, so I can sleep and dream sweetly. Yeah.
You must be mixed girl, I can tell, you’re half Asian, half angel.
Whoa baby.
Baby, you got it.
I can’t explain it, but I know you do.
It’s all the things that you are
And every little thing that you do or that you don’t do.
Baby, you got it. I can’t explain it, but I know you do.
