In my head your smile appears clear

Wish it wasn't my imagination

But in a way was a dream

Your eyes they tell it all, called it

Hope you got a good heart,

And you're smart

You got a good head on your shoulders

That's what turns a nigga on, strong

Feelings that I have you'll probably never

Find out ever

I'll admire from afar, star

Keep doing all the great things you're doing

You got it going on, young lady

Jesus christ, girl!

You got it goin' on, young lady

[X4]

How'd you get so fuckin' cool?

Fools probably trying to spit at you daily

The price you pay cause you're hot

Has anyone told you that you're fresh as hell

And I dig the way you wear your hair too

It makes you look more mature

See I just wanna be a man, and

I think you can be the one to guide me

But who the fuck am I kidding?!

And you know they say I'm wild

But real people rarely come around, if ever

You got it going on young lady

Jesus christ, girl!

You got it goin' on, young lady

[X4]

You turn a nigga on,

These feelings I have you'll find out never

Unless you're clever

I'll admire from afar, star

Keep doing all the good things you're doing

You got it going on, young lady

Jesus christ, girl!

You got it goin' on, young lady

[X4]