You could dance with my baby I'm sure he wouldn't mind You could rub yourself against him You could pour him drunk with wine But no matter how vulgar No matter how refined He won't be taken by your slender thighs Or your painted eyes You could sing to my baby I'm sure he'd leave and listen To your sweet, tender love songs in an easy, cheesy key But no matter how endearing and cherubic you might be My baby only sings along with me Yeah, so you... Just vamp all you wanna I'll make them see who's your mama 'Cause he's no dog for a bony My baby—he's got curvaceous needs And gets his fix with me Mmmm, you might be royal, you might be rich But he'd never turn around to check out any tiny chick And it don't matter if your legs go on and on and on for days You've got nothing on my curvy ways ♪ You've got nothing on me and my curvy ways You've got nothing on me and my curvy ways You've got nothing on me and my curvy ways ♪ So you just vamp all you wanna My baby got curvaceous needs So you just vamp all you wanna My baby got curvaceous needs So you just vamp all you wanna And gets his fix with me