I don't want you to be no slave
And I don't want you baby to work all day
I don't want you to be true
I just want to make love to you

I don't want you to
I don't want you to wash my clothes
And I don't want you baby to keep our home
You know I don't want
Hey, yes, your money too, because
I just want to make love to you, now

I can tell by the way that you switch and walk
I can see by the way that you baby, baby talk
I know by the way that you treat your man
I would love you baby, baby, baby, just it's a cryin' shame

I don't want you baby to cook my bread
Yeah, I don't want you baby to make my bed
I don't want you cause I'm sad and blue
I just want to make, hey
Love to you