Bag It Up
(Treat him like a lady)
Uh-huh, uh-huh
I like chocolate and controversy
He likes Fridays and bad company
I like midnight, it's when I'm in the mood
But he likes the morning, that's when he's rude
Just a bad case of opposite sex
Have to look to the stars
All we need is a little respect
'Cause men are from Venus
And girls are from Mars
Bag it up, don't drop the baby
Boot him out, no buts or maybe
Wind him up and make him crazy
Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa
Take him back, don't drop the baby
Spit it out, no buts or maybe
Do your thing, come on, lady
(Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, lady)
I don't take sugar on my color tv
Yet he likes it loaded with eye candy
I need some space and he needs a room
But then he keeps me waiting
By leaving too soon
Just a bad case of opposite sex
Have to look to the stars
All we need is a little respect
'Cause men are from Venus
And girls are from Mars
Bag it up, don't drop the baby
Boot him out, no buts or maybe
Wind him up and make him crazy
Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa
Take him back, don't drop the baby
Spit it out, no buts or maybe
Do your thing, come on, lady
Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, lady
Treat him like a lady
Treat him like a lady
Tease him, please me, chase me, yeah
Just a bad case of opposite sex
Have to look to the stars
All we need is a little respect
'Cause men are from Venus
And girls are from Mars
Bag it up, don't drop the baby
Boot him out, no buts or maybe
Wind him up and make him crazy
Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa
Take him back, don't drop the baby
Spit it out, no buts or maybe
Do your thing, come on, lady
Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa
Treat him like a lady (bag it up)
Treat him like a lady (boot him up)
Treat him like a lady (wind him up)
(Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa)
Treat him like a lady (take him back)
Treat him like a lady (spin him out)
Treat him like a lady (do your thing)
(Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa)
You know what to do now
You're in control
(Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa)
Who's wearing the trousers now?
(Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa)
Treat him like a lady and spit him out
Make him crazy (whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa)
Uh-huh, uh-huh
I like chocolate and controversy
He likes Fridays and bad company
I like midnight, it's when I'm in the mood
But he likes the morning, that's when he's rude
Just a bad case of opposite sex
Have to look to the stars
All we need is a little respect
'Cause men are from Venus
And girls are from Mars
Bag it up, don't drop the baby
Boot him out, no buts or maybe
Wind him up and make him crazy
Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa
Take him back, don't drop the baby
Spit it out, no buts or maybe
Do your thing, come on, lady
(Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, lady)
I don't take sugar on my color tv
Yet he likes it loaded with eye candy
I need some space and he needs a room
But then he keeps me waiting
By leaving too soon
Just a bad case of opposite sex
Have to look to the stars
All we need is a little respect
'Cause men are from Venus
And girls are from Mars
Bag it up, don't drop the baby
Boot him out, no buts or maybe
Wind him up and make him crazy
Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa
Take him back, don't drop the baby
Spit it out, no buts or maybe
Do your thing, come on, lady
Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, lady
Treat him like a lady
Treat him like a lady
Tease him, please me, chase me, yeah
Just a bad case of opposite sex
Have to look to the stars
All we need is a little respect
'Cause men are from Venus
And girls are from Mars
Bag it up, don't drop the baby
Boot him out, no buts or maybe
Wind him up and make him crazy
Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa
Take him back, don't drop the baby
Spit it out, no buts or maybe
Do your thing, come on, lady
Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa
Treat him like a lady (bag it up)
Treat him like a lady (boot him up)
Treat him like a lady (wind him up)
(Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa)
Treat him like a lady (take him back)
Treat him like a lady (spin him out)
Treat him like a lady (do your thing)
(Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa)
You know what to do now
You're in control
(Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa)
Who's wearing the trousers now?
(Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa)
Treat him like a lady and spit him out
Make him crazy (whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa)
Credits
Writer(s): Geri Halliwell, Andy John Watkins, Paul Wilson
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