Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Here's Looking at You , by - Teena Marie. Release date: 09.09.1991
Song language: English
Here's Looking at You |
| Yo', baby doll |
| I’m not tryin’to sweat you |
| But lately |
| It seems like you haven’t been givin’me 100% |
| Now you’re gonna have to tell me somethin' |
| Is there someone else in the picture |
| Or am I still the only one |
| Ah, yeah |
| I’ve been trying to describe the things I feel about you |
| What it is that’s got me dreaming, all night creaming 'bout your love |
| Must be your kisses or maybe it’s your smile |
| Or maybe it’s the way you whisper sweet, sweet nothings |
| Tell me what’s your secret, have you always been this way |
| So sexy, so sensationally sexy |
| Hey, I’ve been around the world from Casablanca to New York |
| But in my travels, baby, there’s been none that can touch your love |
| Here’s looking at you |
| Here’s to everything you do to me |
| Here’s looking, here’s looking at you, baby |
| I raise my glass and toast your love to ecstasy, ecstasy, hey |
| I’ve been trying to pretend it’s really not that heavy |
| Maybe I’m not really floating, sugar, Jonesing on your love |
| Must be my body or maybe it’s my mind |
| Or maybe it’s the way you whisper tender, so tender |
| Tell me what’s your secret, have you always been this way |
| So enticing, so enchanting, so inviting |
| Hey, I’ve been around the world from Madagascar to L.A. |
| But in my travels, baby, there’s been none that can touch your love, no Here’s looking at you |
| Here’s to everything you do to me |
| Here’s looking, here’s looking at you, baby |
| I raise my glass and toast your love to ecstasy, ecstasy, ecstasy |
| Swee dwee a dwee dwee di ooh dwee doo sha doo dee doo da |
| (Everybody get up) Here’s to you |
| Swee dwee a dwee dwee di ooh dwee doo sha doo dee doo da Must be your body, baby, ooh-wee, hey |
| It must be your eyes |
| Must be your body, baby, ooh-wee, hey |
| It must be your thighs |
| Must be your body, baby, ooh-wee, hey |
| It must be your walk |
| Must be your body, baby, ooh-wee |
| Talk that sexy talk |
| Must be you’re freakin’me all in my face |
| You’re pumpin’it high, you’re pumpin’it low |
| That treble, the mid range, the bottom and mo' |
| I tell you specific your love is terrific |
| I’m shakin', I’m achin, that point that I’m makin' |
| Is should auld acquaintance be forgotty |
| I’m lookin’at you, kid, your body |
| Ooh, baby, ooh, ooh, baby |