Belly Button Funk

[Intro]
(Yeah)
Uh
Girl, c’mere
We gotta talk about that
[Verse 1]
Walked past, caught a whiff like, “Whoa”
Thought it was the trash, but the trash said “no”
You cute, lashes, hair on ten
But your belly button smell hit the room again (eww)
Got the crop top, waist on snatched
But the lint in the pit smell kinda attached
You lotion, perfume, all that drip
But you skipped one spot on the wash day list
[Chorus]
Wash that belly button, girl, scrub, scrub, scrub
If it’s funkin’ up the room, that’s a scrub-a-dub-dub (hey!)
Hands in the air, then dig in the pit
Clean that hole, let the water hit (let it hit)
Wash that belly button, girl, scrub, scrub, scrub
If your middle smell wild, that’s a big-time dub
Soap that dip, let it rinse, don’t quit
Fresh belly gang, yeah, we all legit
[Verse 2]
You be like, “It’s just a lil’ mark, who care?”
But the funk do laps, runnin’ circles in the air
Got your man tryna hug from a distance
Nose doing backflips, call it resistance (whoa)
You post gym pics, say you “that chick”
But the sweat in your pit doing bad tricks
It ain’t rude, this tough love talk
Hit that shower, let the sponge moonwalk
[Bridge]
If it itch, that’s a sign, go clean it (go clean it)
If it shine but it stink, don’t leave it (don’t leave it)
Lil’ cotton in the spot? Retrieve it
Whole belly glow when you mean it (yeah)
[Chorus]
Wash that belly button, girl, scrub, scrub, scrub
If it’s funkin’ up the room, that’s a scrub-a-dub-dub (scrub!)
Hands in the air, then dig in the pit
Clean that hole, let the water hit (let it hit)
Wash that belly button, girl, scrub, scrub, scrub
If your middle smell wild, that’s a big-time dub
Soap that dip, let it rinse, don’t quit
Fresh belly gang, yeah, we all legit (all legit)
[Outro]
Stink out, fresh in, that’s the upgrade (upgrade)
New you, new groove, belly funk slayed (slayed)
Next time you flex in the bathroom mirror
Sniff test pass, whole vibe way clearer (yeah)

rap, Playful bounce-rap over bright, rubbery synths and a fat, swung kick; female vocals with cartoonish ad-libs and tight, bouncy flow. Hook explodes with stacked call-and-response chants; verses stay minimal so the punchlines land. Add goofy sound FX hits on key words, and a short breakdown where the beat drops for a cappella bars before slamming back in.