Don’t look into these opal eyes If you don’t want to be hypnotized Be careful when you taste my kiss You’ll get addicted
There’s a million ways I can Make you thank God that you’re a man Make you thank God that you’re a man
I don’t need to speak when we dance Cause I do all my talking with my hands Did you know you never stood a chance Locked in my trance
There’s a million ways I can Make you thank God that you’re a man Make you thank God that you’re a man You’ll wonder where you end and I begin Once I’m under and all on your skin I’ll make you thank God that you’re a man
If you’re the kind of man, kind of man, who can handle a woman like me Then you’re the kind of man, kind of man, who can put his hands all over me
There’s a million ways I can Make you thank God that you’re a man Make you thank God that you’re a man You’ll wonder where you end and I begin Once I’m under and all on your skin I’ll make you thank God that you’re a man I’ll make you thank God that you’re a man