She makes the hairs on the back of my neck stand up
Just one touch and I erupt
Like a volcano and cover her with my love
Babygirl you make me say ooh ooh ooh
And I just can't think of anything else I'd rather do
Than to hear you sing, sing my name the way you do
When we do our thing when we do the things we do
Babygirl you make me say ooh ooh ooh
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