Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Bedda At Home, artist - Jill Scott.
Date of issue: 30.11.2009
Song language: English
Bedda At Home |
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 in my restitute makes me |
Wanna cook my favorite recipe |
And place it on your table, baby |
Your in-toxic ting 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 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 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 |