I Like It Like That Better Than Ezra

That calling from that porch again
Low dress blowing in the wind
(I should have known I'd regret it later)
But she blow like a Tsunami
I like it like that
I like it like that
I like it like that
Terra Cotta, window pane
Brown skin soaking up the rain
(I should have been a cynical writer)
But she don't care just where he be
I like it like that
I like it like that
I like it like that
She can move you!
She can move you!
What's your name?
Destiny
I like it like that
I like it like that
I like it like that