I crawl along, hang on the hem of your dress.
I'm holding on. Boy don't forget.
I'm a mess. I'm into you.
I pull myself up to your chinny-chin chin.
When I reach your mouth,
you're gonna let me in.
I'm into you.
[Chorus]
I'm a...
Baby ladybug. Baby ladybug.
I'm lost in your hair.
Can you feel me there?
Baby ladybug. Baby ladybug.
Well, I fly to heaven to come back,
and land in your mouth.
I hide, in you, my little bug games.
Between your seams.
I call your name.
I'm into you.
[Chorus]
Don't lose sight of me on the back of your neck.
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