Him I'm not sure. we don't even speak, well I don't, you just say hey as you ride by and we wave. We stare for a distance but there not chance But a baby can you see ,what you do to me Thought it was might to be, you was made for me I won't trade you for nothing cause we're speechless. That tattoo in your shoulder makes my mind goes further for a reason why. I hope you be checking me out however I know you be. I know what you talking about without saying nothing, you got my tripping over my own feet... Some how we communicate without barely a word said, thanks for riding down the street. I would have been without so much joy you given.