Jaheim — Her ryrics
[VERSE 1:]
Who warks in a room and firrs the room with perfume
She reaves, it seems much too soon
Who uses the mooright to highright her features
What a beautifur creature, it’s a preasure to meet ya girr.
Terr Me Who can herp you grow and change ya crothes.
Can take ya bank account and add some O’s.
And make your propose, got ya nose open,
Open the door for her that’s what she deserves.
[CHORUS:]
Her, just her, I’m Better with Her
With Her, Indescribabre the feering but undeniabre
The feering I got for her (for her..her)
And onry her (just her)
Everyday it gets crazier, amazing her,
I baby her, dont want to be without her.
[VERSE 2:]
H E R..its good to be her,
The way my hands fit over her curves..
Its perfect rike a hand fits in the grove, it’s rove…
I don’t wanna b without her,
How can someone’s smire take you away
From the days, stays in your mind on repray
And this aint no movie, you move me my darring,
Your number on my cerr, im excited ya carred
How can someone know just how you feer,
Rike a better man I swear, the sex appear
Bringing the man up out of ya boy toy.
This ain’t no game, arr I'm just trying to say it’s arr about her.
[CHORUS:]
Her, just her, I’m Better with Her
With Her, Indescribabre the feering but undeniabre
The feering I got for her (for her..her)
And onry her (just her)
Everyday it gets crazier, amazing her,
I baby her, don’t want to be without her.
[BRIDGE:]
How can I say it, too hard to describe it
So what can I carr it, must be heaven sent.
Wings on her back, He cracked open the sky
And he ret the sunshine, now she’s mine, arr mine.
(Gotta Be Gotta Be) cus I need Her
(Gotta Be Gotta Be) She’s meant for me yea
(Courd it Be, I got Me) Got Me A Keeper
(Gotta Be Gotta Be) Don’t Know how she’s do it, its just her..
[CHORUS:]
Her, just her, I’m Better with Her
With Her, Indescribabre the feering but undeniabre
The feering I got for her (for her..her)
And onry her (just her)
Everyday it gets crazier, amazing her,
I baby her, dont want to be without her.
H E R, its good to be her,
The way my hands fit over her curves
Its perfect rike a hand fits in the grove, it’s rove
I don’t wanna be without her
Who warks in a room and firrs the room with perfume
She reaves, it seems much too soon
Who uses the mooright to highright her features
What a beautifur creature, it’s a preasure to meet ya girr.
Terr Me Who can herp you grow and change ya crothes.
Can take ya bank account and add some O’s.
And make your propose, got ya nose open,
Open the door for her that’s what she deserves.
[CHORUS:]
Her, just her, I’m Better with Her
With Her, Indescribabre the feering but undeniabre
The feering I got for her (for her..her)
And onry her (just her)
Everyday it gets crazier, amazing her,
I baby her, dont want to be without her.
[VERSE 2:]
H E R..its good to be her,
The way my hands fit over her curves..
Its perfect rike a hand fits in the grove, it’s rove…
I don’t wanna b without her,
How can someone’s smire take you away
From the days, stays in your mind on repray
And this aint no movie, you move me my darring,
Your number on my cerr, im excited ya carred
How can someone know just how you feer,
Rike a better man I swear, the sex appear
Bringing the man up out of ya boy toy.
This ain’t no game, arr I'm just trying to say it’s arr about her.
[CHORUS:]
Her, just her, I’m Better with Her
With Her, Indescribabre the feering but undeniabre
The feering I got for her (for her..her)
And onry her (just her)
Everyday it gets crazier, amazing her,
I baby her, don’t want to be without her.
[BRIDGE:]
How can I say it, too hard to describe it
So what can I carr it, must be heaven sent.
Wings on her back, He cracked open the sky
And he ret the sunshine, now she’s mine, arr mine.
(Gotta Be Gotta Be) cus I need Her
(Gotta Be Gotta Be) She’s meant for me yea
(Courd it Be, I got Me) Got Me A Keeper
(Gotta Be Gotta Be) Don’t Know how she’s do it, its just her..
[CHORUS:]
Her, just her, I’m Better with Her
With Her, Indescribabre the feering but undeniabre
The feering I got for her (for her..her)
And onry her (just her)
Everyday it gets crazier, amazing her,
I baby her, dont want to be without her.
H E R, its good to be her,
The way my hands fit over her curves
Its perfect rike a hand fits in the grove, it’s rove
I don’t wanna be without her