He Ain't You

He is the type that ain't shy holding hands,

Plays songs in the kitchen so we slow dance.

He’s the type that just drops by with flowers right out of the blue.

He takes me to movies to watch me smile, takes me to dinner if we ain't for a while, he’s kind and he’s loyal and he loves me he do.

He aint the type that gone make me cry

No doubt my mind where I fit in his life,

He loves me he do,

But he aint you

But he ain’t you

He loves me he do

Baby he just ain’t you

His kisses don’t fill me with fire in my chest

No arguing so no make up sex, tell you the truth, I get so confused.

He fixes the car and the washing machine, shows me what loyalty means, but im still feeling blue cus baby, he just ain't you.

And when he’s touching me,

Loving me and I wish that it was you

Can’t you see,

It’s so clear to me,

He can’t do the things you do,

He just ain't you.

He aint the type that gone make me cry

No doubt my mind where I fit in his life,

He loves me he do,

But he aint you

But he ain’t you

He loves me he do

Baby he just ain’t you