Into You (feat. Fabolous) Lyrics

Into You (feat. Fabolous) - Tamia

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I think you're truly something special (oh)

Just what my dream are really made of (dreams are really made of)

Let's stay together you and me boy (oh)

There's no one like you around, oh baby

Uh, uh, (ooh)

Desert Storm, uh (oh woah)

Uh, uh huh, uh, uh huh, uh (oh)

Yeah, yeah, oh, uh (oh)

I can't really explain it

I'm so into you now, I wanna be more than a friend of you now

When they ask, I mention my baby girl in the interviews now

And I don't bring the problems from the 90's into 2 thou'

There's no reason to have a friend or two now

'Cause the kid's ready to tell you how he feel in a few vow's

Maybe, I'm speaking general now

But girl I'mma do whatever just to keep a grin on you now

Where I go, they wear bikini's in the winter too now

What you think about, tan lines on the skin of you now

Why wouldn't I wanna spend a few thou'

On 5th Ave shopping spree's, and them dinners to Chow's

I ain't concerned what other men would do now

As long as when I slide up in you, you growl

And any dude with you, he better be a kin of you now

And I ain't jealous it's the principle now, I'm so into you

I really like

What you've, done to me

I can't really explain it

I'm, so into you

I really like

What you've, done to me

I can't really explain it

I'm, so into you

Come on ma, it's more than a flashin'

I woulda traded it all, in orderly fashion

My villa in Florida we crashin'

Just off the shore, so you can hear when water be splashin'

The drop top three and a quarter we dashin'

The flawless diamonds, and the border we flashin'

The money, we oughta be stashin'

I make sure every quarter be cashed in, I can't really explain it

My friend be thinkin' I'm slippin', these girls be thinkin' I'm trippin'

What kinda weed he be smokin', what type of drinks he be sippin'

Sweet thing, just to think of you dippin'

Would have me with the blue's so hard, you would think I was crippin'

Now, you relaxin' in the Benz, credit cards with no limits

So you don't worry about maxin' when you spend

Ever since you've been askin' 'bout the friends

How'd you like it if, both our name's had Jackson on the ends, uh

I really like (I really like)

What you've, done to me

I can't really explain it (I can't explain)

I'm, so into you (so into you)

I, really like

What you've, done to me

I can't really explain it

I'm, so into you

I don't wanna trip, but truth is

Girl the way you cook a steak, remind me of those strips in Ruth Chris

You love my smile, no matter how chipped my tooth is

With you, it ain't because my whips is roofless

Or sit on chrome dipped dub deuces

And you ain't flattered by Canary envy es dipped Jesus'

Other ballers look dumb when they press you, five and sixes

You don't let them kinda numbers impress you

Even though I was somewhat successful

Bein' a player was becoming too stressful

But every since, the superwoman has come to my rescue

My winter's been wonderful, my summer's been special

Let's fly to St. Barts, while the villa be painted

Just so we can get really acquainted (really acquainted)

The love is real, there's no way it could feel like it's tainted

But I can't really explain it, uh, yeah

I really like

What you've, done to me

I can't really explain it

I'm, so into you

I really like

What you've, done to me

I can't really explain it (can't explain it)

I'm, so into you

I really like (ooh, ooh)

What I feel, when I'm with you (with you)

You're a dream come true (you're, oh yeah, yeah)

Don't you ever leave my side (ever leave my side, oh no)

'Cause it feel so right (oh baby, oh I)

I, really like

What you've, done to me (boy, you)

I can't really explain it (oh I can't explain it)

I'm so into you (I'm so into you baby)

I really like

What you've, done to me (you've done to me)

I can't really explain it (look what you've done to me)

I'm so into you (oh, I really like)

Oh I can't no no no

Into you, I really like

What you've done to me

Really explain it