cause baby you know, aint nobody love you better than me, got a funny feelin' youre all i need uh huh uhu, its you and me uhu uh huh - were meant to be, best believe that i do love you
I've got a rush - as you know you're my favorite, right? Metaphorically speaking, I swear you're the only boy that doesn't have cooties. You know that feeling, when you first lay eyes on a boy and suddenly "losin' control", you get an intense rush of butterflies cause you're melting from the sights you have laid eye on - short glances that you take to quickly look at him so he doesn't notice you're checking him out, feeling so nervous, hands and fingertips shaking, so overwhelming that you lose your focus while your heart is beating intensely - fast, but slow enough to catch your breath every once in a while to keep your cool. All that leads it on to this thing you call a "crush" - That's what it feels like all the time, everytime I'm with you...