Booty

Your booty might be bigger

But I still can pull your ****

But I don't want him

You got sugar on your pita

But your **** thinks I'm sweeter

But I don't want him

You know the whole encyclopedia

But your **** thinks I'm deeper

But I don't want him

Gotta whole lotta junk off in ya trunk

But your **** think I'm live and I keep him crunk

I don't want him

Hey, hey, hey

I don't want him 'cause of what he doing to you

And you don't need him

'Cause he ain't ready

See I don't want him

If he ain't made no arrangement with you

I hope you would've done, the same, thing for me too

Your kisses might be wetter

But your **** likes mine better

But I don't want him

You got the beans and rice and the hot hoecakes

But ya ****'s still over here in my plate

I don't want him

You got a PhD Magna Cum Laude

But ya **** love me with a GED

I don't want him

Well, you the one with all the money

And he knows my money's funny

But I don't want him

Hey, hey, hey

I don't want him

'Cause of what he's done to you

And you don't need him

'Cause he ain't ready

See, I don't want him

If he ain't made no arrangement with you

You don't need him

'Cause the boy ain't ready (Oh)

Got your pad all decked out fo' sho'

But your ****'s at my door though

But I don't want him

You can do the butterfly and the tootsie roll

But your ****'s straight sprung off the way I stroll

I don't want him

You know the whole 120 and a plus degree

But you can't keep your God up off his knees

I don't want him

Got a nine-to-five and a six-to-ten

But your **** told me not to work again

I don't want him

Hey, hey, hey

See, I don't want him

'Cause of what he's doing to you

And you don't need him

'Cause he ain't ready

See, I don't want him

If he ain't made no arrangement with you

I hope you would've done the same thing for me too (Come on, come on)