"Bedda At Home" lyrics

You're that kind
That turns my head and makes me look
Whoa whoa whoa uh uh uh...uh
You're the kind
That makes me pull single dollars
Out my pocket book
Ooh baby
Your sexiness and vivacity makes me
Wanna cook my favorite recipe
And place it on your table, baby
You're intoxicating and so divine
You're the kind that stays on a sister's mind

And I know you'll think this is crazy
But, I got something better at home
Ooh whoo ooh woo woo
Hey hey I got something better at home

He's the kind that breaks it down
And curls my toes, woo woo woo baby ow
He's the kind that loves my mind and feeds my soul
And I love it baby

His intellect and utter respect makes me wanna grow
And be my best
And I know
He loves his baby

He sense of self and silliness
Makes the hardest things
The simplest and I look but don't touch
Never know baby

'Cause, I got something better at home
Ooh hoo ooh
'Cause, I got something better at home
Ooh oh woo woo

Baby I know you love me
And your love is wonderful
You help me feel free
I won't betray you unintentionally or intentionally
I got you babe
You can rest your shoulders and sleep at night
OK

Alright 'cause I know
'Cause I know, know, know
I know, I got something better at home
Oh
I know I got something better at home
I know oh ooh woo woo woo
I got something better at home
Oh ooh
Alright alright, let's calm down