A Dozen Roses (You Remind Me) Monica

[Intro: Curtis Mayfield & (Monica)]
"...With a dozen roses, such would astound you
The joy of children laughing around you
These are the makings of you
And it's true, the makings of you" (These, these are)

[Chorus: Monica]
Boy, you remind me, remind me of my Gucci shoes
Every time you walk past, all the girls be looking at you
You got style just like a Bentley Coupé
And I be losin' my mind every time I get next to you

[Verse 1: Monica]
I think I'm falling in love with you, baby
Caught up in something that's moving so fast
Never been with nobody else
You and I tighter than the jeans on my ass
You remind me of this thing
Something like R. Kelly singing 'bout a Jeep
Boy, you're everything to me
And you're my, you're my, you're my property (Oh)

[Chorus: Monica & Curtis Mayfield]
Boy, you remind me, remind me of the ice on my ring
(Ice on my ring)
Boy, you remind me of this
These are the makings of you, and it's true
These are, these are the makings of you