(My Baby Does) Good Sculptures

She don't care for one night stands

And naughty boys with sweaty hands

She got a thing about carving wood

Or shaping a figure from a lump of mud

Don't love my baby for her pouting lips

Don't love my baby for her curvy hips

I love my baby ‘cause she does good sculptures, yeah

Her fingernails, rouge talons fonce

They cut my skin more than once

She is a thing made of solid love

She shape-a my body like a lump of mud

Don't love my baby for her pouting lips

Don't love my baby for her curvy hips

I love my baby ‘cause she does good sculptures, yeah

Work it, work it, work it, work it

Work it, work it, work it, work it

Work it, work it, work it, work it

Work it, work it, work it

[Guitar solo]

Whoo!

C'mon! C'mon! C'mon!

Whoo!

Oh yeah!

She is cool in her studio

E I addi, addio

She killa-dilla, she cuts it smooth

Always looking like she never loose

Don't love my baby for her pouting lips

Don't love my baby for her curvy hips

I love my baby 'cause she does good sculptures, yeah

I love my baby ‘cause she does good sculptures, yeah

I love my baby ‘cause she does good sculptures

I love my baby ‘cause she does good sculptures

I love my baby ‘cause she does good sculptures, yeah

Yeah!