You best believe
Everyday I get the same ol' thang
All kind of brothers comin' up to me
With silly lines that can make you sick
(oh they need to quit!)
Don't get me wrong I like attention too
But do they really have to act a fool:
'Cause' they see a lady lookin' good
Is it my hips, my lips?
My eyes, my thighs?
My chest, my hair?
Is it my big ol',
Hey is that all you see?
In a limousine, fancy cars, bling bling bling
Even if you're standing six foot three,
Or three feet tall with no teeth
Have respect for me
Try conversation please
Before you try to put your hands on me
When will they ever learn there's more to me that t&a on this pyt?
And you acting like you don't know
Why some brothers always lose control
When you wearing them hip-high jeans
With ya thong out baby please,
Let a player speak and don't ya start to tweak!
You got the body that can make men weak.
So when you walk around in "do me" clothes, like them "videhoes",
Girl ya need to know,
That all I'm lookin' at is
Sexy underwear, I see
Ooh and you know I love your hips
Something about your thighs
It's driving me crazy
Ooh ah ha hey hey
Is that all you see????