Lyrics:

I don't want you cook my bread
I don't want you make my bed
I don't want your money too
I just wanna make love to you
I don't want you be no slave
I don't want you work all day
I don't want you to be sad and blue
I just wanna make love to you
I can tell by the way that you, baby, talk
I can see by the way that you switch and walk
I can tell by the way that you treat your man
But I could love you, baby, it's a cryin' shame
I don't want you wash my clothes
I don't want you keep a home
I don't want you to be true
I just wanna make love to you

I don't want you be no slave
I don't want you work all day
I don't want you to be true
I just wanna make love to you
I don't want you keep a home
I don't want you wash my clothes
I don't want you to be true
I just wanna make love