Baby I know your eyes see right through my disguise
And no one can deny
Baby that I'm the one whose love is no surprise
And he can't tell you no lie
But there's a secret I've been hidin'
I can't keep it no more
There's this thing about himself
He's never told you before
Baby!
He needs to tell you something
I don't got a belly bu*ton
(No belly bu*ton, no)
Oh, I need to tell you something
Can you figure it out
He don't got a belly bu*ton
Belly bu*ton no, oh no, no
Baby please don't squeal, just tell me how you feel
'Cause his love is for real
And if you went away, my heart would never heal
So to you he appeals
There's something missing in my middle
And it's hard to ignore
There's this thing about himself
He's never told you before
Baby!
He needs to tell you something
I don't got a belly bu*ton
(No belly bu*ton, no)
Oh, I need to tell you something
Can you figure it out
He don't got a belly bu*ton
Belly bu*ton no, oh no, no
Belly bu*ton, y'all
Uh, uh
Belly bu*ton, y'all
Uh, uh
You say your belly bu*ton's missing
There's no reason for alarm
It's a common thing for gourds
It won't do you any harm
You're technically a fruit
And with that much being said
Your umbilical equivocal
Is up there on your head
Belly bu*ton!
Homie
Uh, uh
Belly bu*ton!
Homie
Uh, uh
Check it out
You could opt for a prosthetic
But of course you'd have to know
It'd be covered by your shirt
But not your HMO
Belly bu*ton!
Homie
Uh, uh
Belly bu*ton
Homie
Uh, uh
A stylish something absent
From my midriff's decor
There's this thing about himself
He's never told you before, baby
He needs to tell you something
(He needs to tell you something)
I don't got a belly bu*ton
(Don't got a belly bu*ton)
(No belly bu*ton, no)
Oh, I need to tell you something
(Oh, Lord have mercy)
Can you figure it out
He don't got a belly bu*ton
(No belly bu*ton)
Belly bu*ton, no
No belly bu*ton, no
Oh, I need to tell you something