You're the kind   That turns my head and makes me look   You're the kind   That makes me pull single dollars   Out my pocket book, ooh baby      You're sexiness and vivacity   Make 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, I've got something bedda at home   I got something bedda at home      He's the kind that breaks it down and curls my toes   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 crawl and be my best   And I know he loves his baby      His sense of self and silliness   Makes the hardest things the simplest   And I, I look but I don't touch   No, no, no baby      'Cuz I, I got something bedda at home   'Cuz I, I got something bedda at home      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, okay, alright      'Cuz I know   'Cuz I know, know, know   I know I got something bedda at home   I know I got something bedda at home      Alright, alright, okay, let's calm down   [Incomprehensible]