She Knows Just How I Like It

[Verse 1]
Keys on the counter
Shoes by the door
She laughs at my bad jokes
Still wants more
Hair up in my T-shirt
Wine on her lip
Reads me in a second
Hand on my hip
[Chorus]
She knows just how I like it
Every little scar, every soft side
Pulls me in closer, never asks why
She knows just how I like it
Says my name low, looks me in the eye
Turns my worst days into good nights
[Verse 2]
Phone on the bedside
Face down, gone
She hums the hook
Of my favorite song
Salt on her fingers
Stealing my fries
Saying I'm trouble
With those quiet eyes
[Chorus]
She knows just how I like it
Every little scar, every soft side
Pulls me in closer, never asks why
She knows just how I like it
Says my name low, looks me in the eye
Turns my worst days into good nights
[Bridge]
I don't have to say a word
She reads the space between
All the things I thought were flaws
She wears them like a dream (oh)
[Chorus]
She knows just how I like it
Every little scar, every soft side
Pulls me in closer, never asks why
She knows just how I like it
Says my name low, looks me in the eye
Turns my worst days into good nights

Sultry midtempo R&B groove, warm Rhodes chords, lazy dry drums, deep sub bass. Male vocals, close and breathy in the verses, stacked harmonies in the chorus. Clean guitar fills tuck between phrases; subtle synth pads rise in the bridge for a late-night climax, then pull back to intimate vocal and keys to end.