Kredity

Texty

[Verse 1]
I walked into the kitchen
And said, hey, baby, what's cooking?
Tapatio baked into the pizzas
Sometimes steak fajitas
Ooh, margaritas
Ooh, turn the heat up
[Verse 2]
Shake that sugar, sugar
I'll take another
I'm a beignet lover
Hot donut, I'm covered
I'll try not to hover
Food coma recover
[Verse 3]
And I know
He'll be down for something later tonight
Humble pro
Fry that shit on low
Cook it  slow
You don't even know
Humble pro
Fry that shit on low
[Verse 4]
Whoo-ooh, whoo-ooh
Whoo-ooh, ooh
[Verse 5]
And I know
He'll be down for something later tonight
Humble pro
Fry that shit on low
Cook it slow
You don't even know
Humble pro
Fry that shit on low
[Verse 6]
Turn the heat up
Ooh, margaritas
Ooh, turn the heat up, oh
Margaritas
Written by: Clementine Creevy
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