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