Peanut Butter
Your hair is messy
And my hair is
Also messy
The stains on your shirt match the stains on my jeans
I hope you have better luck trying to get yours clean
And I could live for you
Cuz I never lived for me
I gotta proposition for you
Come to my house I got a fresh jar of peanut butter
I could fix us up some nice spoonfuls of peanut butter
Spend some time and we do it like we need each other
And I could even need you
They won't let me on the train but we can hop on to the back of it
This is a date. I don't know why you talkin bout math and shit
I like the sour fruit. You like the sweet ones
That makes sharing berries much more easier with me hun
I ain't got fruit but I know where I could steal some
Do got something that knock ya socks off
Come
To my house I got a fresh jar of peanut butter
I could fix us up some nice spoonfuls of peanut butter
Spend some time and we do it like we need each other
And I could even need you
Yeah
Even though you kind of a bitch
I don't know what time that it is stop askin me
I'ma buy back my watch from the pawn shop
But you are pretty hot when you mom-talk
Oooohh
So baby keep mom-talking
I'ma keep on walkin like my boots were made for it
Not by choice but that's beside the point
Twist that lid girl
Yeah, twist it, twist it
At our house we got a fresh jar of peanut butter
I could fix you up a nice spoonful of peanut butter
Spend some time and we do it like we need each other
And I might even need you
And my hair is
Also messy
The stains on your shirt match the stains on my jeans
I hope you have better luck trying to get yours clean
And I could live for you
Cuz I never lived for me
I gotta proposition for you
Come to my house I got a fresh jar of peanut butter
I could fix us up some nice spoonfuls of peanut butter
Spend some time and we do it like we need each other
And I could even need you
They won't let me on the train but we can hop on to the back of it
This is a date. I don't know why you talkin bout math and shit
I like the sour fruit. You like the sweet ones
That makes sharing berries much more easier with me hun
I ain't got fruit but I know where I could steal some
Do got something that knock ya socks off
Come
To my house I got a fresh jar of peanut butter
I could fix us up some nice spoonfuls of peanut butter
Spend some time and we do it like we need each other
And I could even need you
Yeah
Even though you kind of a bitch
I don't know what time that it is stop askin me
I'ma buy back my watch from the pawn shop
But you are pretty hot when you mom-talk
Oooohh
So baby keep mom-talking
I'ma keep on walkin like my boots were made for it
Not by choice but that's beside the point
Twist that lid girl
Yeah, twist it, twist it
At our house we got a fresh jar of peanut butter
I could fix you up a nice spoonful of peanut butter
Spend some time and we do it like we need each other
And I might even need you
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Writer(s): Euneka Trufant
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