Jill Scott

Jill Scott - Bedda At Home lyrics

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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

You're sexiness and vivacity makes me

Wanna cook my favorite recipe

And place it on your table, baby

Your intoxicating and so divine

You're the kind that stays on a sista's mind





And I know you'll think this is crazy 

But, I got something better at home

Ooh whoo oo 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 outer respect, makes me wanna crawl 

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





Cuz, I got something better at home

Ooh ohoo ooo

Cuz, I got something better at home

Ooh ohh woo wooo





Baby I know you love me 

And your love is wonderful

You help me feel free

I wont betray you unintentionally, or intentionally

I got you babe

You can rest your shoulders and sleep at night

Okay





Alright cuz I know

Cuz I Know know know, 

I know, I got something better at home

Oh

I know I got something better at home

I know oh oooh woo woo wooo 

I got something better at home

Ohhhhh oohhhhhh
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