To be your slave, I don't want you to walk all dayBut I want you to be trueBut I just wanna make love to youAll I wanna do is just wash your clothesI don't wanna do it, yeah, or wear bowsBut I don't want you, oh, but to be trueAnd keep me making love to you, babeOh, baby, yeah, yeah, yeahBut I can tell by the way you talk that talkAnd I can know by the way you walk that walkAnd I can know by the way you treat your hairThat I can give you all the lovingAnd I, oh, I wanna, oh, I want you to do thisWash your clothes, just to make sure that you're wearing bowsBut I don't want you to, yeah, be a foolBut I just wanna make love to you, babeLove to you, hey, heyOh, whoa, oh