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Woorden: Syleena Johnson. Chapter 2: The Voice. No Words.

Just the mere thought of you makes me, ooh wee
And I, I, I ooh, ooh, ooh and
Every time you touch me I, I, I
Oh, whoa so I

'Cuz you make me feel so good
That I can't put it in words
And I feel so good
'Bout you, that I can't put it in words

Every single word you say
Hey, hey, hey, I, I, I
See and I can't get enough of you
'Cause I, ooh, I, I, I

You make me feel so good
That I can't put it in words
And I feel so good
'Bout you, that I can't put it in words

I, I can't find the words to say it
Really, I just can't explain it
And I don't understand it
But I won't take it for granted

'Cause it makes me feel so good
And I don't know, oh, how I could
Let myself overlook it
A love so beautiful and pure

You make me feel so good
That I can't put it in words
And I feel so good
'Bout you, that I can't put it in words

You make me feel so good
That I can't put it in words
And I feel so good
'Bout you, that I can't put it in words

See I don't know what to say about it
And I don't know what do about it
So I, so I, so I, so I