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Teena Marie

Here's Looking At You

 

Here's Looking At You

(album: Ivory - 1990)


{Who's that peeping in my window}
Uh-uh
Oh
Oh

Yo', baby doll
I'm not trying to sweat you
But lately
It seems like you haven't been giving me 100%
Now you're gonna have to tell me something
Is there someone else in the picture
Or am I still the only one
Ah, yeah

I've been trying to describe the things I feel about you
What it is that's got me dreaming, all night creaming 'bout your love
Must be your kisses or maybe it's your smile
Or maybe it's the way you whisper sweet, sweet nothings

Tell me what's your secret, have you always been this way
So sexy, so sensationally sexy
Hey, I've been around the world from Casablanca to New York
But in my travels, baby, there's been none that can touch your love

Here's looking at you
Here's to everything you do to me
Here's looking, here's looking at you, baby
I raise my glass and toast your love to ecstasy, ecstasy, hey

I've been trying to pretend it's really not that heavy
Maybe I'm not really floating, sugar, Jonesing on your love
Must be my body or maybe it's my mind
Or maybe it's the way you whisper tender, so tender

Tell me what's your secret, have you always been this way
So enticing, so enchanting, so inviting
Hey, I've been around the world from Madagascar to L.A.
But in my travels, baby, there's been none that can touch your love, no

Here's looking at you
Here's to everything you do to me
Here's looking, here's looking at you, baby
I raise my glass and toast your love to ecstasy, ecstasy, ecstasy
Swee dwee a dwee dwee di ooh dwee doo sha doo dee doo da
(Everybody get up) Here's to you
Swee dwee a dwee dwee di ooh dwee doo sha doo dee doo da

Must be your body, baby, ooh-wee, hey
It must be your eyes
Must be your body, baby, ooh-wee, hey
It must be your thighs
Must be your body, baby, ooh-wee, hey
It must be your walk
Must be your body, baby, ooh-wee
Talk that sexy talk

Must be you're freaking me all in my face
You're pumping it high, you're pumping it low
That treble, the mid range, the bottom and mo'
I tell you specific your love is terrific
I'm shaking, I'm achin, that point that I'm making
Is should auld acquaintance be forgotty
I'm looking at you, kid, your body
Ooh, baby, ooh, ooh, baby

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