All the time I turn around, brothas gather 'round
Always looking at me up and down, looking at my uhhhhh
I just wanna say it now, I ain't trying to 'round up
Drama little mama, I don't wanna take your man
And I know I'm coming off just a little bit conceited
And I keep on repeating how the boys wanna eat it
But I'm trying to tell, that I can't be treated like clientele
Cause they say she delicious
