[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)