Bedda At Home

Bedda At Home - Jill Scott

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 let's calm down