Mystery Lady - ChopNotSlop Remix

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Jheeze

Someone fetch me my apron

I'm finna cook, I'm finna cook, I'm finna cook

Someone fetch me my apron

I'm finna cook, I'm finna cook

Studying abroad, abroad, abroad, abroad

Studying abroad, abroad, abroad, abroad

Ay, thinkin' I could make this many songs 'bout a lady

When I haven't met her but she on me heavy, on my cerebellum

If I say I love her, am I wrong?

Am I crazy? Am I overzealous?

But I know the feelin', and I'm never wrong

Swear that I've been gifted with a song and a medley

It's intoxicatin', it weigh on you heavy like the alcohol

We can do like anythin' you want, I'm amazin'

Hey, brrada, yeah, jheeze

Thinkin' I could make this many songs about

My lady, she be havin' me up, down

I be in my feelings, sometimes I be jealous

But I keep it thuggin' like it's Makavelli, ay

Ring, ring, hit my celly (ring, ring)

Remember you went bad on me, I won't forget it

You say that you gon' tell on me, now, don't you tell it

In between the sheets you know I got you yellin' (yellin')

Yellin', yellin', yellin' (yellin')

Yeah, someone give me a little bit of that

Little bit of that boom-bop, scoom-bop

Give me a little bit of that oom-bop

Shimmi-diddly-diddly-bop

Let me get a little bit, oom-bop

That oom-bop, doo-wop, doo-wop

Doo-wee-ooh-wee-ooh-wee-ooh-wee-ooh-bop

It's amazin', 'mazin

Thinkin' I could make this many songs, ooh

Say it, say it, say it again like

Thinkin' I could make this many songs, ooh

Know what I'm talkin' 'bout? Ay

If I say I love her, am I wrong?

Am I crazy? Am I overzealous?

But I know the feelin' and I'm never wrong

Ay, someone fetch me my apron

I'm finna cook, I'm finna cook, I'm finna cook

Hey, you there, hey, hey, you there

Someone fetch me my apron

I'm finna cook, I'm finna cook