I Just Want To Make Love To You

I don't want you to be no slave

I don't want you to work all day

I don't want you to be true

I just want to make love to you

I don't want you to wash my clothes

I don't want you to keep our home

I don't want your money too

I just want to make love to you

Love to you, love to you, love to you

I can tell by the way you switch and walk

I can see by the way you baby talk

I can know by the way you treat your man

That I could love you, baby, until the crying shame

I don't want you to cook my bread

I don't want you to make my bed

I don't want you because I'm sad and blue

I just want to make love to you

Love to you, love to you, love to you

Love to you, love to you, love to you