[Verse 1]
Hanging with my folks at a gig
We just did a show that was sick
Where we ‘bout to go after this
To the studio or the crib
I was thinking ‘bout to a piece
Where we find something to eat
Swear that I’m hungry and need
Something after the show ‘cause I’m beat
So we up in South Philadelph, looking for a Philly cheesesteak
Cliff’s sniffing out for the smell
Finally we do see a place
Even though the line kinda long
Feel like we was drawn as we joined
All of us dressed to impress, Philly cats got it going on
What was that?
Girl says, “excuse me,” using subtle taps
“I was at the show earlier, O’hene, how I do love your raps”
I was like, “cool, that’s what’s up”
She was like, “you, that’s what’s up”
Then sis slid in the line, all the while the line’s moving up
Gotta admit she was thick
I can really notice it now
Wow, is this chick really slick, maybe I should go and sit down
That was when she leaned in my ear
Probably so the team didn’t hear
Said she wanna go home with me
Sorry gotta leave out of here ‘cause
[Hook]
I don’t wanna be
Nature’s victim, girl
I don’t wanna be
Nature’s victim, girl
I don’t wanna be
Nature’s victim, girl
I don’t wanna be
I don’t wanna be
I don’t wanna be
Nature’s victim, girl
I don’t wanna be
Nature’s victim, girl
I don’t wanna be
Nature’s victim, girl
I don’t wanna be
I don’t wanna be

[Verse 2]
More or less, your couture dress is less
I confess, yes, more is less
You’re blessed, yes, excess with the sexiness
Stress is what you brung to me
Now look at what you’ve done to me
I’m looking at you lustfully
No, not because I want to be
It’s because it’s natural
Especially how you grab the bro
I know what you asking for
Sorry, but the answer’s no
Yeah, I know you put me to sleep
Wake me up and put me to sleep
Wake me up and cook me a treat
Even bake cookies for me
But I got a lady at home
You know what she makes me at home?
Pretty much everything you said
And the love makes me come home
She the one I handed the ring
She the one that stands with the king
She the one that stands with the King
Same rhyme, two different things
So your tattoos look good
But her tattoos look best
And because your outfit’s hot, I think I’ma buy that dress
Don’t be feeling bad, wasn’t you
Nah, I wasn’t tryna come at you
I was really tryna step aside for the other brothas that’s coming through, plus
[Hook]
I don’t wanna be
Nature’s victim, girl
I don’t wanna be
Nature’s victim, girl
I don’t wanna be
Nature’s victim, girl
I don’t wanna be
I don’t wanna be
I don’t wanna be
Nature’s victim, girl
I don’t wanna be
Nature’s victim, girl
I don’t wanna be
Nature’s victim, girl
I don’t wanna be
I don’t wanna be