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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Cupid
Cupid
Performer
Big Pokey
Big Pokey
Performer
Bryson Bernard
Bryson Bernard
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Bryson Bernard
Bryson Bernard
Songwriter
Brandon Nezey
Brandon Nezey
Songwriter

Lyrics

New Cupid And Big Pokey Bear (whoo) See (see), see You know, I'm from the country And one thing about the country (wow, wow, wow, wow, wow) Is you gotta know how to do this Let's go, whoo! (Boom, yuh, yuh) If you can't cook cornbread, cook cornbread And you can't cook greens (cook greens), and you can't cook greens Baby, I'm sorry (ayy), you ain't the one for me (for me), no, no If you can't cook gumbo, can't cook gumbo Or a pot of red beans (pot of red beans), pot of red beans Baby, I'm sorry (ayy), you ain't the one for me You (hey) ain't for me Listen You see, looking good, baby (hey), that ain't enough (no), no (hee) And it ain't always It ain't always about your stuff (huh, haha, hey), no (whoo!) I need me a woman (I need me a woman), hey That know how to flick that wrist (Look at the flick of the wrist) hey (look at the flick of the wrist) And baby, if you want me, hey, whoo Then you gotta know this (hey) Let me tell you, baby (hee) If you can't cook cornbread, cook cornbread And you can't cook greens (cook greens), and you can't cook greens Baby, I'm sorry (ayy), you ain't the one for me (for me), no, no If you can't cook gumbo, can't cook gumbo Or a pot of red beans (pot of red beans), or a pot of red beans Baby, I'm sorry (yeah, yeah), you ain't the one for me You ain't for me Ain't about my mama (mama), it's Josephine (come on, come on) She did a thing with cornbread and collard greens (collard) I don't mean to be messy (mess, messy) But girl, you should know (girl, you should know) If you can't cook, you're finna gotta go (gotta go, gotta go, gotta go) I ain't fooled by the beauty (beauty), neither by the booty (booty) But a big ol' bowl of gumbo, it does somethin' to me (Does somethin' to me) she got me with the red beans (red beans) Sweet corn on the side (look at that corn) And that big ol' glass of Kool-Aid, it got me right (it got me right) If you can't cook cornbread, cook cornbread And you can't cook greens, and you can't cook greens Baby, I'm sorry (ayy), you ain't the one for me (for me), no, no If you can't cook gumbo, can't cook gumbo Or a pot of red beans (pot of red beans), pot of red beans Baby, I'm sorry (ayy), you ain't the one for me You ain't for me 360 with the wrist, can't do it like this Let me give you a kiss, ayy, oh 360 with the wrist, can't do it like this Let me give you a kiss, ayy If you can't cook cornbread, cook cornbread And you can't cook greens (cook greens), and you can't cook greens Baby, I'm sorry (ayy), you ain't the one for me You ain't for me
Writer(s): Brandon Lovell Nezey, Bernard Bryson Bryson, Wardell Brown, Daniel Lamar Ross Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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