the way that he looks at me when he holds my hand
he wants everyone to know i'm his woman and he is my man
we can talk about anything
he's not afraid of his feelings
he's not a slave to his pride
he touches my soul and my spirit
i have never met a man that i wanted to be his wife
it's so natural to make a life
'cause he's a perfect compliment
'cause i'm a boss in my world
he just makes me feel like his girl
he touches my soul and my spirit
he puts every other man i've known to shame
i wanna be lovers and friends and mother his children
make breakfast on sunday and fight and then make up again
'cause if life's gonna be crazy anyway
he loves his basketball and he loves a good book
i'll tell you how i know he's the perfect one for me
'cause he's a warrior in the streets
but he's a king in the sheets
he touches my soul and my spirit
he touches my soul and my spirit