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Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Fabolous
Rap
Tamia
Performer
Dink
Keyboards
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Bob Robinson
Songwriter
Ernesto Shaw
Songwriter
Kenneth Ifill
Songwriter
Lionel Richie
Songwriter
Ronald LaPread
Songwriter
Tim Kelley
Songwriter
John David Jackson
Songwriter
Tamia Hill
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Kenneth Ifill
Mixing Engineer
Clue
Executive Producer
Duro
Mixing Engineer
Skåne
Executive Producer
Tom Coyne
Mastering Engineer
Nick Howard
Recording Engineer
Lyrics
[Verse 1]
I think you're truly something special
Just what my dreams are made of (Dreams are really made of)
Let's stay together, with me boy
There's no one like you around, oh baby
[Verse 2]
Baby girl
There's a storm
Yeah, yeah, oh, oh
[Verse 3]
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 problems from the '90s into the two thou'
There's no reason to have a friend or two now
'Cause they just ready to tell you how you feel
Made a few vows
Maybe, I speak in general now
But girl I'ma do whatever just to keep a grin on you now
Where I go, they wear bikinis in the winter too now
Won't you think about lines on the skin of you now
Why wouldn't I wanna spend a few thou'?
On Fifth Ave, shopping sprees and them dinners to Chow's
I ain't concerned what other men would do now
As long as we're not **** , in you, you growl
And when he do 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
[Verse 4]
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
[Verse 5]
Come on ma
It's more than a flashin'
And I woulda traded it all in an orderly fashion
A villa in Florida, we crashing
Just off the shore
So you can get in the water
Be splashing
With drop top three in a quarter we bashing
The flawless diamonds and the border we flashin'
The money, we oughta be stashing
I make sure every quarter be cashed in
I can't really explain it
[Verse 6]
I know you thinking I'm slipping
These girls be thinking I'm tripping
What kind of **** we smoking
What types of drinks she be sipping
Sweet thing, just to think of you dipping
What I mean with the blue so hard
You would think I was cripin' now
You relaxing in the Benz
Credit cards with no limits
So you don't worry 'bout maxing when you spend
Since you been asking other friends
How'd you like it if both our names had Jackson on the end?
[Verse 7]
I really like what you've done to me
I can't really explain it
I am so into you
I really like what you've done to me
I can't really explain it
I'm so into you
[Verse 8]
I don't wanna trip but truth is
Girl away you cook a steak, my mommy had some strips and
Ruth Chris
You love my smile, no matter how chipped my tooth is
But you, it ain't because my whips is roofless
Or sit on chrome dipped dub deuces
And you ain't flattered by Canary and VS dipped Jesus'
All the ballers look dumb when they press you
Five and sixes
You don't let them kind of numbers impress you
Even though I was someone successful
Me and a player was becoming too stressful
But every sin, this super woman has come to my rescue
My woman's been wonderful, my someone's been special
Let's fly to St. Bart, while the villa be painted
Just so we can get really acquainted
The love is real
There's no way you could feel like it's tainted
But I can't really explain it
[Verse 9]
I really like what you've done to me
I can't really explain it
I am so into you
I really like what you've done to me
I can't really explain it
I'm so into you
[Verse 10]
I really like what I feel when I'm with you
You're a dream come true
Don't you ever leave my side
'Cause it feels so right
I really like what you've done to me
I can't really explain it
I am so into you
Written by: B.Robinson, J. Jackson, Lionel Richie, R. Lapread, T.Kelley, Tamia