I am your indentured servant
You never have to ask, I'm so observant
I'm on edge, sensing your imminent scream
The eggshells I walk for your regime
I am your indentured servant
I treat everything you want as though it's urgent

I promise that I'll behave
I know that I'm your favorite
Favorite, favorite, favorite, favorite, favorite

Favorite maid

I read your body like a book
Before you howl, I'm already shook
I'm waiting at your beck and call
The speed in which I run down the hall
This service is worth an arm and a leg
I'm waiting on your hand and foot
But I don't need anything except
To have the same roof over my head

I promise that I'll behave
I know that I'm your favorite
Favorite, favorite, favorite, favorite, favorite

Favorite maid

I live for the masochism of motherhood
When you came out of me, I lost my freedom
To serve you is to serve God
There's no escaping this love
This love
This love
This love, this love

Love, love
Love, love
Love, love
Love, love
Love, love
Love, love
Love, love
Love, love
Love, love
Love, love