The Table
Intro - BD3:
No DoorDash or GrubHub
You get it all from scratch this feeling is home love
Can't get this shit fast gotta stew for a long one
Increase ya pot liquor I'm lickin it all up
Wassup
Verse 1 - iamchelseaiam:
I been tryna muscle up the strength to
Leave my living room all day
I'm so tangled by your love
Can't seem to get away
Never ask what the deal is
Two occasions as the record plays
Your babyface and warm embrace
I know you got good taste
Pre:
Ooo, gimme more
Feed my soul
You're more than dessert chile
You bring a meal that stick to my bones
Ooo, bring the spice
Won't ask twice
Never hesitate with me
You know im tryna eat
Chorus:
Baby you're more than my lover
Baby you're more than my friend
Baby i know that you're able
Baby you bring the whole table
Post: (More)
The table,the seat
The food that, we eat
I know what, i bring
You inspire me
Verse 2:
Let me be your rib hold the sides
I know you got a sweet tooth
But don't waste ya appetite
Listen to my innervisions
Tryna go to higher ground
Can you see the main decision
Say the word cause you know i'm down
Baby
Pre:
Ooo, gimme more
Feed my soul
You're more than dessert chile
You bring a meal that stick to my bones
Ooo, bring the spice
Won't ask twice
Never hesitate with me
You know im tryna eat
Chorus:
Baby you're more than my lover
Baby you're more than my friend
Baby i know that you're able
Baby you bring the whole table
Post: (More)
The table,the seat
The food that, we eat
I know what, i bring
You inspire me
BD3
More, And I'm real sure bout this
I'm a foodie I'm real snooty bout the dishes I pick
Rather savory or sweet it gotta reach ya lips
And need a hint a real spice to hit the back of ya shit (nasty)
Uh, Little Ramsey with profanity
Cook like Annie Sophie pick you up on a canopy
Love like Charlie Mitchell worth a Michelin star
The top goal's to nourish ya soul like Carla Hall the GOD
Post:
The table,the seat
The food that, we eat
I know what, i bring
You inspire me