If You Can't Stand the Heat

Long as I'm the one cooking your bacon babe I get to lay down the law Besides, the Good Lord gave me that right When he gave me a bra You got your work boots and I got my apron Sometimes that's my only attire I like my oven on high and my loving all night And babe you know I'm gonna bring the fire If you can't stand the heat Get outta my kitchen You best believe my kissin's more delicious than my Fried chicken That's finger lickin' This here Betty Crocker needs 110% attention Yeah did I mention If you can't stand the heat Get out of my kitchen Don't be griping bout the grocery bill And the high cost of Non GMO I like my beef Grade A, I like my bread gluten free So big daddy better bring home the dough Grab a cold sweet tea, and believe me Tonight you're gonna want it with some extra ice Cause when it comes to my love Your taste buds, baby, are fixing to feel the spice If you can't stand the heat Get outta my kitchen You best believe my kissin's more delicious than my Fried chicken That's finger lickin' This here Betty Crocker needs 110% attention Might I re-mention If you can't stand the heat Get out of my kitchen You know the deal, that 3 course meal Don't mean dinner is done Cause we ain't stopping, till the smoke detector's popping And the neighbor's calling 911 If you can't stand the heat Get outta my kitchen You best believe my kissin's more delicious than my Fried chicken That's finger lickin' This here Betty Crocker needs 110% attention Might I re-mention If you can't stand the heat Take your two cold feet Yeah if you can't stand the heat Get out of my kitchen