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Trescoda - Snack! - Radio Edit lyrics

Artist: Trescoda

album: Snack!


Yeah that body fine, can I make you, make you mine?
Just a taste- can I give you what you have in mind?
Game of questions, but you the answer
Got that kick babe, come on, tell me, are you sweet or sour?
You look like you the type to turn me down
But for a change, let me turn things around
You're prolly looking for some trouble too
The word won't mean - if I ain't got "U"
Cause sometimes you look too good baby
I try to give you my everything
You deserve a lot than you think
You're just, you're just too good
You swept my feet off this world
You left me speechless I can't with you (yuh)
It's game over, you look like a snack
My hands are sweaty and my heart's atta-ta-tacked
You a snack
Peanut butter oh you smooth and silky
Let me say that baby
You a snack oh
Everyone wants you but you're my, my mine
Too fast, too fast
Know we gotta take our time now (yuh)
Can't let it blast
We microwave popcorn sundown
Pour it on top
Party and hot (hot, hot)
Never had so much fun
Yeah we singing all day long
Oh na na na na
Save you for last
You're a special someone to me yeah
You make me laugh
Comfy like movies and blankies
I want you more when it's so cloudy
Vulnerable, you saw me when I was sappy
You swept my feet off this world
You left me speechless
I can't with you (yuh)
It's game over, you look like a snack
My hands are sweaty and my heart's atta-ta-tacked
You a snack
Peanut butter oh you smooth and silky
Let me say that baby
You a snack oh
Everyone wants you but you're my, my mine
Nothin' seems to work inside my head (sorry 'bout that)
I jumble up my words
I don't intend whatever - that comes from my mouth
Hey, hear me out right now
To the words, my eyes, and my sound
Baby, I'm kinda fallin' and I think you knew 'bout this (uh huh)
Your smile relieves my pain like (Kool-aid on hot summer days)
Can we spend more time, you cool?
At the lake, at dawn 'till noon
Cause all I want is you
You swept my feet off this world
You left me speechless
I can't with you (yuh)
It's game over, you look like a snack
My hands are sweaty and my heart's atta-ta-tacked
You a snack
Peanut butter oh you smooth and silky
Let me say that baby
You a snack oh
Everyone wants you but you're my, my mine

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