Her

I'm a smooth criminal trying to steal her heart.
Trying to impress her a woman with that much smarts.
Needs a man of some what intelligence and commitment to her every desire.
When I see her my heart sets on fire internal flames for Ms Thing.
The woman of my dreams when she text me my heart sings.
If you don't believe crack open my chest and hear it sing "P.Y.T" By Michael Jackson.
If I could ever make a future happen it would be magic.
Waking up in a suburb resident next to her a beauty who's heaven sent.
I love her sorry I can't just pretend like the other guys.
I'm willing to be there in her struggling times.
And the things I'll do to make her smile.