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)