Incredible 4 - de otroliga fyra

Skin the color of cinnamon
His eyes light up and I melt within
Feels so good it must be a sin I can't stop what I started I'm giving in
He brings life to my fantasies
Sparks a passion inside of me
Finds the words when I can not speak
In the silence, his heartbeat is music to me

But Mama used to warn me not to rush love with another
She said I'm not trying to lecture I just care about my daughter
Ay mama, you seem to forget I never will let a man control my emotions
But I realize big brown eyes can hypnotize...