[VERSE 1] She's not your object of affection She's not an object at all She's not the answer to a question She's not waiting to be made whole [Chorus] Remember, remember Remember, remember When you were young boys With all your blood rushing Remember, remember Remember, remember She never did Never has Never will Never owed you nothing [VERSE 2] It's not your fault you've been conditioned To believe you reap what you sow Of woman, God has made no mention So does she wait for scraps from the floor? [Chorus 2] [VERSE 3] What color would you like her dressed in When you look down on her? Just when you think that she is less than She multiplies herself and gives you a son [Chorus 3]