Baby I gotta tell you It's the coolness of your eyes. It's your style You're mine

I can tell that you have wanted to see me, by the way that you look so indifferent.
I can tell that you have wanted to touch me, by the way that you look away.
When it's over N done.
When you find it deep in your heart.
We could love again for better. Nothing should and never come between you and me then you will see

Baby you're the lite when you look N smile you're mine.
No doubt baby it's your style coolness of your eyes you're mine.

We were met to be baby You're the one for me baby
Oh darling scent of you baby It's driving me crazy for you
You know that it's true.