Hit it, Fergie

[Verse]
All the time I turn around brothas gather 'round
Always looking at me up and down looking at my
I just wanna say it now
I ain't tryin' to round up drama, little mama
I don't wanna take your man
And I know I'm comin' off just a little bit conceited
And I keep on repeating how the boys wanna eat it
But I'm tryin' to tell that I can't be treated like clientele (clientele)
'Cause they say she delicious (so delicious)
But I ain't promiscuous
And if you was suspicious
All that shit is fictitious
I blow kisses (mwah)
That puts them boys on rock, rock
And they be lining down the block
Just to watch what I got (got, got, got, got)
Four, tres, two, uno

[Pre-Chorus]
My body stay vicious
I be up in the gym just working on my fitness
He's my witness (Ooh, wee!)
I put yo' boy on rock, rock
And hе be lining down the block
Just to watch what I got (four, tres, two, uno)
[Chorus]
It's so dеlicious (aye, aye, aye, aye)
It's so delicious (aye, aye, aye, aye)
It's so delicious (aye, aye, aye, aye)
I'm Fergalicious, (t-t-t-t-t-tasty, tasty)
It's so delicious (aye, aye, aye, aye)
It's so delicious (aye, aye, aye, aye)
It's so delicio-