Babe The only thang i think about at night is that yo ain't here So many ideas But truly i ain't sure I don't know That's how you got me boo Late nights Missin you Missin your touch Missin your love Missin your spell I'm missin you Missin your kiss Missin your arms Missin your soul Well It seems like all i do I'm stuck on The way you would hold my hand When we would cross the street Your eyes would maintain attention Oh the smell on your breath On my skin I'm in I'm in And i'm missin you I am missin you Seems like all i know I am missin you Seems like all i ever do
