Wee
Jheeze
Someone fetch me my apron
I'm finna cook, I'm finna cook, I'm finna cook
Someone fetch me my apron
I'm finna cook, I'm finna cook
Studying abroad, abroad, abroad, abroad
Studying abroad, abroad, abroad, abroad
Ay, thinkin' I could make this many songs 'bout a lady
When I haven't met her but she on me heavy, on my cerebellum
If I say I love her, am I wrong?
Am I crazy? Am I overzealous?
But I know the feelin', and I'm never wrong
Swear that I've been gifted with a song and a medley
It's intoxicatin', it weigh on you heavy like the alcohol
We can do like anythin' you want, I'm amazin'
Hey, brrada, yeah, jheeze
Thinkin' I could make this many songs about
My lady, she be havin' me up, down
I be in my feelings, sometimes I be jealous
But I keep it thuggin' like it's Makavelli, ay
Ring, ring, hit my celly (ring, ring)
Remember you went bad on me, I won't forget it
You say that you gon' tell on me, now, don't you tell it
In between the sheets you know I got you yellin' (yellin')
Yellin', yellin', yellin' (yellin')
Yeah, someone give me a little bit of that
Little bit of that boom-bop, scoom-bop
Give me a little bit of that oom-bop
Shimmi-diddly-diddly-bop
Let me get a little bit, oom-bop
That oom-bop, doo-wop, doo-wop
Doo-wee-ooh-wee-ooh-wee-ooh-wee-ooh-bop
It's amazin', 'mazin
Thinkin' I could make this many songs, ooh
Say it, say it, say it again like
Thinkin' I could make this many songs, ooh
Know what I'm talkin' 'bout? Ay
If I say I love her, am I wrong?
Am I crazy? Am I overzealous?
But I know the feelin' and I'm never wrong
Ay, someone fetch me my apron
I'm finna cook, I'm finna cook, I'm finna cook
Hey, you there, hey, hey, you there
Someone fetch me my apron
I'm finna cook, I'm finna cook