With your tongue tied up it, would be hard for you to make a sound

With your tongue tied up it, would be hard for you to make a sound

Don't make a sound

 

We've got to tenderize the meatiest part of your thighs

Her wanting eyes dare to astound

We've got to slap some spice all up and down both of your sides

Lay you on a bed of rice

Sure, looks nice

 

We wasted our time

Basted and brined

 

Let's put the rest to bed

It doesn't matter what they said

So, let's sit down to break bread

We'll have to ham it up until the bottom of both our cups and your feet are over your head

Don't play dead

 

We wasted our time

Basted and brined

 

I'm on my knees

Now please don't make me beg

I need more than a piece of your chicken leg

 

I marinated for the night, yea

Roast you on an open fire

 

Come on let me be your tenderizer

A low down, dirty hypnotizer

Come on let me be your tenderizer

She's got sugar and spice

Everything nice

Lookout

 

I'm begging you now for a morsel

Of just one taste below your torso

My mind is fried, not all lives matter now

Serve you on a silver platter, girl

 

Come on let me be your tenderizer

A low down, dirty hypnotizer

Come on let me be your tenderizer

She's got sugar and spice

Everything nice

Lookout!