(verse 1) As a woman it's my job To make sure my man is happy Always assure him that he Has all that he needs in me As a woman it's my job To make sure he's so satisfied Keep it tight day and night so that I Never have to worry 'bout him strayin' See I'm a real woman who wants a real man And when I find him I'm gonna keep him all I can You'll never catch me stressin' him You'll only find me lovin' him I'm a real woman who wants a real man And when I meet him I'll give him all I can You'll never find me trippin' on him I'll only be givin' love to him
(chorus) "My woman's gotta have skills in the kitchen, She's gotta keep it real with nothin' missin'" "You talkin' bout me" "And when she hangin' with her friends gettin' tipsy, She call me where she at and say she miss me" "You talkin' bout me" "She gotta give me good lovin' though the night now, No matter where she at she be like 'right now'" "You talkin' bout me" "And when a brother's goin' through some of that raw stuff, She got my back like 'sho nuff'" "You talkin' bout me"
(verse 2) Every man wants a woman Who really has the skill to cook his meals Mac and cheese, collard greens, cream corn, baked beans "I'm a southern lady, my cooking's got him crazy" I hear they all want a woman Who can rock 'em all night, make 'em feel right Do a lot of tricks and keep him hyped You know, the house-wife/freak type See I'm a real woman who wants a real man And when I find him I'm gonna keep him all I can You'll never catch me stressin' him You'll only find me lovin' him I'm a real woman who wants a real man And when I meet him I'll give him all I can You'll never find me trippin' on him I'll only be givin' love to him
(repeat chorus)
(bridge) You Talkin' bout me 'Bout me Boy don't you see That you talking 'bout me 'Bout me Boy don't you see