Damn... you hungry... I mean, it's cool... want some more?
I built us a little gingerbread house You said you loved it, I baked you a little Gingerbread Benz, and you said you dug it I make stacks and stacks of cake in the bank, bank You ate through em, you ate through em You ate through em, yeah, yeah
Tell me how does that taste Tell me how does that taste, oh When I re-up, got you coming back When I'm running out, you keep your bags packed All the newest shit, and the Benz I baked you Tell me something baby, baby, I can't blame you When we first met, I know you told me that your taste was crazy But sweetie, you tell me now that you're craving Said that Gucci taste good, but Dior taste amazing, baby
We took chartered flights All around to taste those malls that You like most, said the jetfuel taste like pink raspberry Good credit, A1, just like that sauce Said you liked Ruth Chris way better Lean back my seat, watch your head go down
Tell me how does that taste Tell me how does that taste, oh When I re-up, got you coming back When I'm running out, you keep your bags packed All the newest shit, and the Benz I baked you Tell me something baby, baby, I can't blame you When we first met, I know you told me that your taste was crazy But sweetie, you tell me now that you're craving Said that Gucci taste good, but Dior taste amazing, baby Said that Gucci taste good, but Dior taste amazing
I know that you're going to Love me as long as you're fed, you said But I like you around Just want to keep you here I got to know girl, I ain't running out I ain't running out
Baby, I can't blame you When we first met, I know you told me that your taste was crazy But sweetie, you tell me now that you're craving Said that Gucci taste good, but Dior taste amazing, baby Said that Gucci taste good, but Dior taste amazing
Hey baby, I've noticed you eat your jewelry for break Hey baby, noticed you eat your jewelry for break Hey baby, noticed you eat your jewelry for breakfast I swear, it's crazy