Fabolous So Into You (Ft. Tamia) Lyrics
[Fabolous]
Baby girl (You know that I love you yea-yes ooo oo)
Desertstorm (Ohh ohh yea)
Uh uh yea yea oh um
[Verse 1: Fabolous]
I can't really explain it
I'm so into you now
I wanna be more than a friend to you now
When they ask, I mention my babygirl in the interviews now
And I don't bring the problems from the 90s into 2thou
Theres no reason to have a friend or two now
Cuz the kid's ready to tell you how he feel and a few vows
Maybe, I speak in general now
But girl, Imma do whateva jus to keep a grin on u now
Where I go, they wear bikinis 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 fifth ave shopping sprees and them dinners ta chow
I aint concerned with other men will do now
As long as when I slide up in you, you growl
And any dude wit chu,
He better be a kin of you now
And I aint jealous, it's the principle now
I'm so into you
[Chorus: Tamia]
I really like
What you've done to me
I can't really explain it
I'm so into you
I really like (I really like)
What you've done to me (Done to me)
I can't really explain it (Noo)
I'm so into you (Hey)
[Verse 2: Fabolous]
Come on ma
It's more than a flashin
I woulda traded it all in orderly fashion
My villa in Florida we crashin
Jus off the shore, so you can hear when the water be splashin(Oh baby)
The Drop top 3 in a quarter we dashin
Flawless diamonds in the water we flashin
The money we oughta be stashin
I make sure ever quarter be cashed in
I can't really explain it
My friends be thinkin I'm slippin
These girls be thinkin I'm trippin
What kinda weed he be smokin
What typa drinks you be sippin
Sweet thing
Jus to think of you dippin
Would have me wit the blues so hard
You would think I was cripin(ooo)
Now, you relaxin in the Benz
Credit cards wit no limits
So you don't worry about maxin when you spends
But since you been asking bout the friends
How'd you like it if, both our names had Jackson on the end (Yea baby oh I)
[Chorus: Tamia]
I really like (I really like)
What you've done to me (Done to me)
I can't really explain it (I cant explain)
I'm so into you (So into you)
I really like (I really like)
What you've done to me (Oooo yea)
I can't really explain it
I'm so into you
[Verse 3:Fabolous]
I don't wanna trip, but truth is
Girl the way you cook a steak
Remind me of them strips in Roofchris
You love my smile, no matta how chipped my tooth is
Wit chu it aint because my whips is ruthless
I don't sit on chrome, dipped, or deuces
And you aint flattered by Canary's and VS dip tay seuces
Couple ballas look dumb when they press you
Five and sixes, you don't let them kinda numbas impress you
Even though I was so unsuccessful
Bein a player was becomin too stressful
But ever since, this superwoman has come to my rescue
My winter's been wonderful, my summer's been special
That's why the same bar by the villa been painted
Just so we can really get acquainted
The love is real, there's no way you can feel like it's tainted
But I can't really explain it, uh yeah
[Chorus: Tamia]
(Oh I) I really like
(What you've) What you've done to me
(Oo I can't really explain it) I can't really explain it
I'm so into you (I'm so into you)
I really like
What you've (You ooo ohh) done to me
I can't really explain it (Can't explain it)
I'm so into you
[Outro: Tamia]
I really like what I feel (Oooo ooo)
When I'm with you (With you)
You're a dream come true (You're oh yea yea)
Don't you ever leave my side (Ever leave my side oh no no)
Cuz it feels so right (Ooh baby ooh-oh I)
[Chorus: Tamia]
I really like
What you've done to me (What you)
(Ooh I can't) I can't really explain it (Explain it)
(I'm) I'm (So) so (Into) into you (You baby)
I really like what you've done to me (You've done to me yea)
I can't really explain it (Look what you've done to me no)
I'm so into you
[Tamia]
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
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