She Doesn't Know

Uh she works in the cubical next to me She looks like she just stepped out of a magazine She’s got style, she’s got class, She’s not just naughty She’s legs for days, she got the body She ain’t the type to give it up quick She won’t fall for that every day stick This may take a little more time, aha I’m about to make er mine And she doesn’t know ah ah oh oh She doesn’t know ah ah oh oh Oh oh oh ah ah oh oh She doesn’t know ah ah oh oh When she walks, oh man it’s something to see She’s the object of my grown man fantasy She’s got curves, she’s got taste and she works it Did I mention her face? She’s damn near perfect She ain’t the type to give it up quick She won’t fall for that every day stick This may take a little more time, aha I’m about to make er mine And she doesn’t know ah ah oh oh She doesn’t know ah ah oh oh Oh oh oh ah ah oh oh She doesn’t know ah ah oh oh She makes my heart beat like a big bass drum All she has to do is look my way and say something She could be all that I’ll ever need She’ll all I ever wanted She doesn’t know ah ah oh oh Oh oh oh ah ah oh oh She doesn’t know ah ah oh oh Oh oh oh ah ah oh oh She doesn’t know She shakes my nerves and she rattles my brain Her love could drive a man insane I’ll be wishin' and wishin' and wishin' and wishin' and wishin' I’ll be wishin' and wishin' and wishin' But she doesn’t know ah ah oh oh She doesn’t know ah ah oh oh Oh oh oh ah ah oh oh She doesn’t know ah ah oh oh She doesn’t know ah ah oh oh She doesn’t know ah ah oh oh She doesn’t know ah ah oh oh She doesn’t know ah ah oh oh She, she --- She Doesn't Know - Brian McKnight