your scent
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.