And ever since I had your soul food I've been in a slumber

Damn, is it lust or do I love her?

Cause what your mama made isn't something I could stomach

It make me want to settle down with you and do nothing

Those Mac & cheese sounds that it makes

Your... make me smack your lips when I'm eating what's in your oven

Your finger-licking good made me wait for your soul to marinate

Now it's crazy I only want your cooking

I only want your flavors and spices to keep me acting righteous

And if you didn't make the food baby, I won't try it

Nope, I won't try it only yours baby I'm not lying

On a no-takeout kind of diet

I don't know if I'm toxic or my heart has been wildin'

Unsyncopated, and acting so defiant

All I know is when I taste ya I get kinda lazy and I don't want no one else

A **** got the Itis

Something about your warm, sweet Georgia peach cobbler's so unique and sufficing

Uh, I got the Itis

You, you shut it down for a **** yuh

You shut it down for a ****

A **** got the Itis

Something about your warm, sweet Georgia peach cobbler is so unique and sufficing

Uh, I got the Itis

You, you shut it down for a **** yuh

You shut it down for a **** yuh

All you gotta do is say yes

Don't deny what you feel

Let me Undress you babe

Open up your mind just rest

I'm about to let you know you make me so

All you Gotta do is say yes

Don't deny what you feel

Let me Undress you babe

Open up your mind just rest

I'm about to let you know

A **** got the Itis

Something about your warm, sweet Georgia peach cobbler's so unique and sufficing

Uh, I got the Itis

You, you shut it down for a **** yuh

You shut it down for a ****

A **** got the Itis

Something about your warm, sweet Georgia peach cobbler is so unique and sufficing

Uh, I got the Itis

You, you shut it down for a **** yuh

You shut it down for a **** yuh

You shut it down for a **** yuh

You shut it down for a

Yeah yeah I got the Itis

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah I got the Itis