Oh, my baby got tulips, sweeter than roses, tulips,
sweeter than roses, tulips, sweeter than all the wines.
Well, they tell me that she's lazy,
but I know I love her like crazy.
Well, tell me she's no good,
but I know it's well understood
Two lips sweeter than roses
Well, they tell me that you love me and I
You never place no one above me
Birdie, baby, when you call my name
Two lips sweeter than roses
Two lips sweeter than all the wine
Two lips sweeter than roses
Two lips sweeter than all the wine
Well, they tell me that she's lazy
But I know I love her like crazy
Well, they tell me she's no good
But I know it's well understood