{This morning my man exclusively introduced me To some good extra lovin' He was lickin', and suckin' on everything Just the way he should This morning's extra lovin' was good We lay there sweaty, sex funky, happy as we wanna be
Lovin' exclusively, my man and me all night all morning So our stomachs were growlin', hungrily}
{So I jumped up and rushed to the store In hopes of coming back and getting a little more of This morning's good extra lovin' At the market the people were pushing and shoving Trying to be the next in line, the turn was mine The new girl at the counter was cute But not as fine as me}
{Was this some kind of women's intuition, some kind of insecurity Nah, 'cuz my man is happy at home lovin' me exclusively So I shook my head 'wassup' "Hello" she smiled as she hung me up "Orange juice, $3.29 Croissants $4.85" She sniffed, "Butter 89 cents" She sniffed, "Strawberries a dollar 50 a pint" She sniffed, and sniffed, and sniffed, and sniffed again And then replied, "Raheem, right" Right}