Don't Wrap It Up

I’ll take some of this, and have some of that
And several more of these
Now that I see it, I know what I like
So I’d like it if you please
I ain’t nobody’s princess, stuck in Sunday School
I ain’t nobody’s fool
So I’ll help myself to love
And I’ll have the whole career
Don’t wrap it up, I’ll eat it here
Just look at you now, the ultimate guy
Class and wit and style
Once I might have pretended, to be someone else
Attracting you with guile
But now I’m not about to dress up, in some other woman’s shoes
I’ve got nothing to lose
So I’ll help myself to love
Just gather ‘round and cheer
Don’t wrap it up, I’ll eat it here
I stood there patiently waiting in line
A take-out man’s an okay plan if you’ve got lots of time
Especially if he is biodegradable
I ain’t nobody’s little princess, stuck in some Sunday School
I ain’t nobody’s fool
So I’ll help myself to love
There’s nothing at all to fear
Don’t wrap it up, I’ll eat it here
Don’t wrap it up, I’m gonna eat it here
Don’t wrap it up, I’m gonna eat it here
Don’t wrap it up, I’m gonna eat it here
Don’t wrap it up, don’t you wrap it up
Don’t wrap it up, don’t wrap it up
Don’t you wrap it up, don’t wrap it up