the reason i like you, i always ask when you come around
the way you walk, talk, your beautiful skin color brown.
everytime i look into your eyes when you smile.
you have that look that you are worth your while.
i want you to like me for who i am.
to say to your friends, "look 'aint she fine, damn."
the reason i like you, i just don't know.
i want us to hold hands and kiss under the mistletoe.
the reason i like you i want you to know this.
i will be right behind you ready to give you a kiss.