Like flies and honey
  Appeals to something
  More immediate than mere foreplay
  And now if you're hungry
  This one is on your mind
  The aroma takes my will away
  Who does this young man think he is?
  Who needs this turgid love he gives?
  For though he strives to please me
  He can't hit the spot like fifty G's can
  How can I help but notice
  The smell of money
  It makes me runny
  I want a man whose been endowed
  And is preparing to pay
  And if you're tipsy
  It even smells like love
  The aroma takes my will away
  It takes my will away
  The aroma takes my will away