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“food”

by sweetheart

hook
feed me, feed me, feed me soon
feed me, feed me love
feed me, feed me by the spoon
food now i’m full of

i’m cooking up some food, yeah
just cooking, nothing to do
i’m cooking up some food, yeah
and thinking i love you

i’m wheeling and i’m dealing
hustling and grinding on
your nothing to my suffering
i’m coming and i’m climbing, gone

verse 1: sweetheart
i’m fighting and i’m writing
i’m flying and you’re finding
the timing means i’m riding
i’m rhyming and you’re trying

you’re troubling and i’m doubling
your bloodsucking and i’m f-cking
tongue-lashing don’t mean nothing
if i’m dribbling and i’m hustling

just cooking up solutions
while i’m winding up in houston
i mean my mental resolutions
got your emotions in a nuisance

the heart of inst-tution
i’ll beat you and it’s proven
i’m muscle with the movement
you’re trouble with the humans

hook
i’m cooking up some food, yeah
just cooking, nothing to do
i’m cooking up some food, yeah
and thinking i love you

i’m wheeling and i’m dealing
hustling and grinding on
your nothing to my suffering
i’m coming and i’m climbing, gone

feed me, feed me, feed me soon
feed me, feed me love
feed me, feed me by the spoon
food now i’m full of

verse 2: sweetheart
well it’s sweeter with the swisher
sweetie, how you get in the picture
messing with the structure
going through brother by brother

truck fit well i’m trucker
convict, i’m constructor
scripture, well i’m richer
got the perfect kick, i’ll tipper

if she’s a stone, then i’m a skipper
if she a snake, then i’m a slither
she can dance, don’t make her stripper
if she pour, i’ll get the pitcher

need a light, well i’m a fixture
mixture on and i’m a flipper
chocolate fruit and i’m a dipper
if wish were fish then i’m a fisher

nothing to do
i’m so gone
nothing to do
i’m so gone

i’m cooking up some food, yeah
just cooking, nothing to do
i’m cooking up some food, yeah
and thinking i love you

i’m wheeling and i’m dealing
hustling and grinding on
your nothing to my suffering
i’m coming and i’m climbing, gone

verse 3: sweetheart
sh-t lip that make her lift off
a rhyme that b-tches b-tch of
one hundred with the criss cross
sipping on chip’s lip gloss

lime and cherry flip flops
blue mint and berry sang songs
the scary truth i right wrongs
my very harry big bongs

smell the cake i cook on
they battering the hook hum
ice in wine and we’re done
i’m ghost just like the king kong

come with me i’m chef one
come with me i’m deaf son
come with me i left some
come with me i have them

hook
feed me, feed me, feed me soon
feed me, feed me love
feed me, feed me by the spoon
food now i’m full of

i’m cooking up some food, yeah
just cooking, nothing to do
i’m cooking up some food, yeah
and thinking i love you

i’m wheeling and i’m dealing
hustling and grinding on
your nothing to my suffering
i’m coming and i’m climbing, gone

feed me, feed me, feed me soon
feed me, feed me love
feed me, feed me by the spoon
food now i’m full of

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