I still have a hard time sleeping beside ya I don't wanna disturb your slumber
Who would've thought we'd make it this far When I was dating an *
But I still passed you my number As I rest my head on your chest
In the dead of night, looking up at you And I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I
You say you wanna drop a couple pounds But I love the way you looking now
Just a little squishy, squishy You like my gushy, gushy
I like the way you touch my tushy I like the way you swing me around
And pin me down in such a way that isn't pussy
Ooh
You could get it, babe And as I'm kissing all up on your pretty face
I'm saying the smell of your musters The smell of your trust in me
I ain't saying that you musty, babe I'm just saying you could trust in me, yeah
And when we do it, what we do And I ain't talking about the woo to you
Cause I could kick it with your mama too I just like it when you eat my food, babe
Like a meal, I cook it up for you
The smell of your musters The smell of your trust in me
I ain't saying that you musty, babe I'm just saying you could trust in me, yeah
And when we doing what we do And I ain't talking about the woo to you
Cause I could kick it with your mama too I just like it when you eat my food, like yay
And when you finish ticklin' the ivory
It's gonna tickle on the ephiredias...
You deserve some rest
I wanna give it to ya
Got your name on the do-ya
I'm startin' up barbecue-a
You don't need to worry about a thing, I'll choose ya, babe
I make it bacon, steak it, mac and cheese
I make it bacon, steak it, mac and cheese
Or we can keep it veggie or vegan or gluten-free
It's whatever you want, daddy
I got whatever you want, daddy
You kiss the ground that I'm walkin' for
And I'm grateful
How can I repay you?
The smell of your muscles, the smell of your trust in me
I ain't sayin' that you must be, babe
I'm just sayin' you can trust in me, yeah, yeah
And when we doin' what we doin'
I ain't talkin' bout the world to you
Cause I could kick it with your mama, too
I just like it when you eat my food, babe
Let Camilla cook it up for you
What?
Smellin' your muscles
The smell of your trust in me
I ain't sayin' that you must be, babe
I'm just sayin' you can trust in me
Trust in me
Trust it
When we doin' what we doin'
I ain't talkin' about the world to you
Cause I could kick it with your mama, too
I just like it when you eat my food, babe
Ooh
Oh-ooh
I made you bacon and a steak and then a mac and cheese
I'm saying that you must it, baby I'm saying you can trust me, baby