I can't help but
Look at you in a s**ual way
Where did you get that bod?
Where did you get that face?
You told me once
You were sh** out of luck
But you've got such perfect teeth
And you never even had braces
I can't help but
Wonder what our babies would look like
Would they be all strong like you?
Would they be all uptight like me?
Pull me up from the ground
Please digest my roots
Eat the moldy fruit
You've got an iron stomach
Don't you?
Pull me up from the ground
Please digest my roots
Eat the moldy fruit
You've got an iron stomach
Don't you?
Don't you?
Why?
Why?
Why?
Why?