I feel high at the upper park
Next thing you know, I'm back to the start
His Claim I lie is ripping me apart
Creates his own I should call it art
So go and run hustle hard
When I catch you and I will imma eat you up
'cause i'm a maneater, man-needer, maneater
I wouldn't trust me either
Maneater, man-needer, maneater
I wouldn't trust me either
I say hi then my finger's scarved
Next thing you know you've got to whipe your car
Does it beat, Boy, your plastic heart
'cause when you showed you set your love apart
'cause i'm a maneater, man-needer, maneater
I wouldn't trust me either
Maneater, man-needer, maneater
I wouldn't trust me either
(imma eat you up)
