Spice

I've been dying for days to walk through your front door
Ladies, your reputation is outta sight
I got a hungry crew with a wicked sweet tooth
And nothing else would satisfy

I hear the main course is excellent
I hear the appetizers are fine
But the dessert displays are why we came
And wait impatiently in line

Gimme some of that Cinnamon
Hit me with some of that Spice
Knock me out with that Candy, baby
Make me feel so nice, nice, nice

Gonna get down with some Crème Brule
How bout a trade up for some of that pie
The talent here has more than their share of cool tricks
But it's the treats that have my eye

I just can't imagine being a meat and potatoes man
When everything looks this fine I'll order it all because I can

Gimme some of that Cinnamon
Hit me with some of that Spice
Knock me out with that Candy, baby
Make me feel so nice, nice, nice
Gimme some of that Cinnamon
Hit me with some of that Spice
Knock me out with that Candy, baby
Make me feel so nice, nice, nice
Ooooh, nice, nice, nice
Yeah, nice, nice, nice
Nice, nice, nice
Nice, nice, nice

Gimme some of that Cinnamon
Hit me with some of that Spice
Knock me out with that Candy, baby
Make me feel so nice, nice, nice
Gimme some of that Chocolate
Serve me another big slice
A Latin finale might make my evening
I guess I'll roll the dice, dice, dice
Nice, nice, nice
Nice, nice, nice
Nice, nice, nice



Credits
Writer(s): Andrew Laverghetta
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