Heaven know this I notice how you actin out thats why I'm pourin up this liquor and lashin out you look good in that dress I bought you for large amounts of Presidents on that mount so baby don't run your mouth you all about your lies and those puppy dog eyes you got me spinnin got me head over heels and you winnin I will admit it but if I played than in finished you ain't gettin my spinach no Popeye in this bitch you not olive oil good ridens I'm not tryna to start no shit either not comin over with a meat cleaver I wanna make this shit cleaner don't wanna see another senorita want you no ballerina other hoes like hyenas I'm a lion you the leader girl show me why I should stay in Cedar Rapids Rapid thoughts keep goin through my head Does she really love me or she lovin me instead? Does she really think about me lyin there in bed? Would she even love me if I wasn't. makin bread?