The Table

The Table Intro - BD3: No DoorDash or GrubHub You get it all from scratch this feeling is home love Can't get this shit fast gotta stew for a long one Increase ya pot liquor I'm lickin it all up wassup Verse 1 - iamchelseaiam: I been tryna muscle up the strength to Leave my living room all day I'm so tangled by your love Can't seem to get away Never ask what the deal is Two occasions as the record plays Your babyface and warm embrace I know you got good taste Pre: Ooo, gimme more feed my soul You're more than dessert chile You bring a meal that stick to my bones Ooo, bring the spice won't ask twice Never hesitate with me You know im tryna eat Chorus: Baby you're more than my lover Baby you're more than my friend Baby i know that you're able Baby you bring the whole table Post: (More) The table,the seat The food that, we eat I know what, i bring You inspire me Verse 2: Let me be your rib hold the sides I know you got a sweet tooth But don't waste ya appetite Listen to my innervisions Tryna go to higher ground Can you see the main decision Say the word cause you know i'm down Baby Pre: Ooo, gimme more feed my soul You're more than dessert chile You bring a meal that stick to my bones Ooo, bring the spice won't ask twice Never hesitate with me You know im tryna eat Chorus: Baby you're more than my lover Baby you're more than my friend Baby i know that you're able Baby you bring the whole table Post: (More) The table,the seat The food that, we eat I know what, i bring You inspire me BD3 More, And I'm real sure bout this I'm a foodie I'm real snooty bout the dishes I pick Rather savory or sweet it gotta reach ya lips And need a hint a real spice to hit the back of ya shit (nasty) Uh, Little Ramsey with profanity cook like Annie Sophie pick you up on a canopy Love like Charlie Mitchell worth a Michelin star The top goal's to nourish ya soul like Carla Hall the GOD Post: The table,the seat The food that, we eat I know what, i bring You inspire me