Bell Boy Eva Simons

[Verse 1]
My feet are hurting and it looks like I got dirt in my nails
Come here, boy
Want my attention? Then get off your ass and go fetch my mail
Now, haha

[Pre-Chorus]
'Cause you're my little bell boy, you're my little boy
When you hear me clap my fingers come and bring me my joy
You're my little bell boy, you're my little boy
When you hear me clap my fingers come and bring me my joy
Go clap, snap, snap, snap, snap, clap (Come on)
Go snap, snap like a [?]

[Chorus]
He brings me money, he cleans my trash
But does it look like I got honey on my ass?
Keep tryna please me but you won't last
Nuh-uh, I only want a real man

[Post-Chorus]
I don't need a bell boy, bell boy, bell boy
Bell boy, bell boy, bell boy
Bell boy, bell boy, bell boy
Bell boy, bell boy, bell boy