| Tell her she look beautiful every day
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| A woman needs to hear that, yes she do
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| Let her know that she’s special
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| In the things that she do each day
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| A woman needs to hear that, like that
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| Send her pretty flowers
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| And a message so sweet
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| A woman got to have that
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| Like you still turn my head
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| When you walk down the street
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| Oh, a woman wants to hear that
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| Fellas, I’m here to tell you
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| A woman’s got to hear that
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| To know that she’s needed
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| And if you want to keep her
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| Make sure you keep her believin'
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| Believin', believin', believin'
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| Here’s what you gotta do
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| Like call her from the office just to tell her hello
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| A woman like to hear that
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| Say I was thinkin' 'bout you, baby
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| And I want you to know
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| You know a woman like to hear that
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| Oh, you’d really be in trouble
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| If I could fit through this phone
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| A women likes to hear that
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| 'Cause I’d be comin', I’d be yupping in
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| Jumpin' in your bone
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| Oh, a woman likes to hear that
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| Oh, I’m here to tell you
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| A woman’s got to hear that
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| To know that she’s needed
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| And if you want to keep her
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| Make sure you keep her believin'
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| Believin', believin', believin'
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| I know, I know it, oh I know
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| You might look at other women
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| But that’s just as far as it goes
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| A woman likes to hear that
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| Tell her she’s young than ever, everyone knows
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| A woman likes to hear that
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| But when you come home late for dinner
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| Put some weak alibi
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| A woman don’t like that, no she don’t
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| She’d worry that you’re a book worm
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| Even though it’s a lie
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| A women likes to hear that
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| Don’t let her, don’t let her, don’t let her slip away
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| To know that she’s needed
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| And if you want to keep her
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| Make sure you keep her believin'
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| Believin', believin', believin'
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| I know, I know my woman
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| Your woman, my woman, his woman
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| Her woman, everybody’s woman
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| Got to hear it
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| All you gotta do is tell that you appreciate
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| The things that she does
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| And you never, you never, you never
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| You never lost that feelin'
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| The first time you fell in love, mama
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| The woman’s got to hear that
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| To know that she’s needed
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| That’s the way the story goes |