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Michael Jackson - Butterflies Eve A Cappella Lyrics

[Verse 1: Eve]
Uh oh she just your type right
Tryin to figure out how you could play a major part up in her life right
Shorty got your mind tight
And everytime you see her walk by start thinkin bout your night like
She all that's in your eye sight
And ever since the first day you seened her thinkin she the wife type
You figure she'll be perfect lovin you
Fantasize the tingle from her fingers rubbin you
Tryin to analyze the situation, you feelin crazy
Wan't it there forever what's so special 'bout this lady?
Feelin like you wanna cool back
But you know you perfect for her you got all of what them fools lack
Maybe you should make this thing happen
Raise some things swingin on the porch while the kids nappin
You got everything else you need
Snatch her up fill that empty space she can make your life complete

[Verse 2: Eve]
You like, wait, stop, the way that she got you hot
Excited said you be what she got
Enticin' mommy like the cream of the crop
Pressure gettin heavy 'bout to make your heart pop
All your life you waited for this chick
Nobody told you would it feel like this
Do anything just to feel that kiss
Wanna give her whatever you got
In front of millions make it known whatever the plot