Texty: Jennifer Lopez. This Is Me... Then. Dear Ben.

I just can't control myself
Can't be with no one else
It seems I'm addicted to the way you like to touch me
I don't think they understand
Why I love at your command
From the words you speak so deep
Our bodies meet, I have to have you

I love you, you're perfect
A manifestation of my dreams
You make my body feel
About a million different things

I think God made you for me
A mix of passion and fidelity
Baby, you're so complete
I write this song to let you know
That you will always be to me
My lust, my love, my man, my child, my friend and my king

I love you, you're perfect
A manifestation of my dreams
You make my body feel
About a million different things

There's no way, I'd leave you
It's just not a reality
Sometimes I feel I'm
Living in a fantasy