[Intro: Benny Boy]
Yeah, It's for the ladies
Cause there's a lot guys out there
Sit there complaining about their woman complaining
Ladies I hear you, In fact I'm here for you
If he ain't listening I am
So I want you to do, close your eyes
Picture yourself in this story, focus, focus
[Verse 1: Benny Boy]
You come in through the door from a long day at work
Saying your supervisors were all being jerks
They're driving you mad, up the wall, and berserk
So grab your cell phone and turn it off in your purse
Put your purse down, kick your heels off
Kiss you on the lips, til' I make it feel soft
You look up in the spot, and you really feel lost
And you're looking really shocked like you've touched an eel cause
The crib's all clean and you tell me you love it
You hungry and food simmering in the oven
You still shocked like you forgetting it's something
Ain't no anniversary, no birthday, or nothing
I did it cause I know it's hard to handle a job
Now sit down, let me give your hands a ma**age
I turned off my cell, you ain't answering your's
I lit some incenses, and all the candles because
You downright deserve it, you damn right you worth it
I'ma be honest, I can't define perfect
But I'ma be honest, in my mind you're it, (ding)
Uh, the food's ready, let me go and serve it
Grab the good china, don't stress for the waiting
Cause anytime with you is a special occasion
You make me cherish every little breath that I take and
I mean every syllable expressed in my statements
Wait, let me taste the meal and check the food
AHH, it's still hot, I'm just gonna let it cool
So uh baby, what do you really want to do?
Oh I forgot, follow me into the other room
Your hear a slight rustle whenever you shuffle pa**ed
Then you look down at a rose spreaded pedal path
Leading to the tub, for a warm bubble bath
Then you grab me by my arms and say enough of that
Push me back on the bed, and I land on my elbows
And my fall's broken by a**ortments of pillows
Then I sniff and stuff, then I'm stuck like velcro
The aroma of the perfume fragrance smells so
Intoxicating with that strawberry scent
Kissing your body covering every inch
The next door neighbors know I'm Benevolent
But they think I'm making love to Prince
(I make you sound like)