I Know How I Love My Man

I know how I love my man

  Skin real smooth just like black sand

  Eyes deep and wide

  Head held high full of pride

 With a couple of scars

 Cause he's been through something

  Hands not rough cause he's countin money

  Statue real tall so i can propel

 No other smell like his smell

 He's my man and mine alone

 No need for you to ring his phone

  Yeah he's had a few ladies he's been shaking

 Just to let them know that he is taken

  I know how i love my man

 He's the epitome of God's creation

 He's loving and highly respected

  Not disrespectful but will correct you

  Protecting his manhood and minding his biz

  Stay in your lane he's running his

 Mind always open with conversation

  On top of his game in every situation

  I know how I love my man

  He's perfect in my eyes

  The only one I can see

  I'm just waiting on God to bring this man to me