She Doesn't Know - Brian McKnight

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