Red Velvet

They call me red velvet cause I got that cake
It's not the kind that your mama bakes
I see you staring at me like you want a taste, yeah
You can have a bite but you gotta say Grace

I'm as good with my body
As you'd assume
As long as you're assuming
There's no room to improve
I practiced some of my better moves
And I gotta say your dad, he seemed to approve

Cream cheese frosting
Unlimited toppings
You're too busy watching
Can't hear these bars I'm dropping

They call me red velvet cause my skin so smooth
And they say the same shit about my moves
Wiggle wiggle wiggle till I start an earthquake, yeah
Celiac disease but I still got cake

I'm not a baker
But I get that dough
So don't fuck w me
If you ain't gonna throw
You gotta sweet tooth
And you let it show
So close your mouth
While I drop it low

I could put this cake on your dinner plate
But you lookin like you want it on your face
I can't oblige cause the baker don't approve
But you can take a picture, put it up at the louvre

Cream cheese frosting
Unlimited toppings
You're too busy watching
Can't hear these bars I'm dropping

They call me red velvet cause I got that cake
It's not the kind that your mama bakes
I see you staring at me like you want a taste
You can have a bite but you gotta say Grace