My man understands, he holds me in the palm of his hand and I like it ,I like it. He's a dream, the real thing ,he always makes me feel like a queen and I love it, I love it. His arms, are warm, they keep me away from harm and I'm proud of it ,so proud of it. He's mine, he's fine, he makes a funny feeling go up my spine And I wanna keep it like this all the time.
He's got what I want,when I want it ,he's got what I need,when I need it, I'd fight a million, just to keep it,Just to keep on holding to the precious love he gives me
How I hate, to sit and wait ,when I know he's got to work late I can't stand it, can't stand it. But when, he walks in ,and I'm in his lovin' arms again I forget it ,I.... forget it. His touch, is too much, he knows how to love me just enough and I love him, I love him. My man, understands ,he holds me in the palm of his hand And I wanna keep it like this, all the time.
He's got what I want ,when I want it,He got what I need, when I need it, I'd fight a million, just to keep it. Just to keep on holding to the precious love he gives me. My man understands, he holds me in the palm of his hand And I wanna keep it like this all the time, Yeah I wanna keep it like this all the time.
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