[Lyrics]
There are some things I'm 'bout to tell you
That's something in common
You born in April, babe
And I know you're an only child
But so am I and so did I
There are some things I'm 'bout to say
that might make you feel pleasures
You listen to jazz but love to vibe to my music
Cause them all for you
Cause them all to you
Baby, you
You're like the lemon in my ginger teas
You're like the summer breeze in nicest dreams
You get me higher than the highest trees
You make me horny with your lingeries
Baby, you are so special to me
And I can't believe what I'm seeing all the time, all the time
Baby, you
You're like the lemon in my ginger teas
You're like the summer breeze in nicest dreams
You get me higher than the highest trees
You make me horny with your lingeries
