Like It Like That

That calling from that porch again
Low dress blowing in the wind
(i should have known id 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 dont 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! 
Whats your name? 
Destiny. 

I like it like that
I like it like that 
I like it like that