Whipped Cream (Acoustic Version) [Bonus Track]
I want it with whipped cream on it, baby
Gimme, gimme, gimme your love
'Cause I'm hungry, you can't keep it from me
Lord knows you got more than enough
Baby, I, I'm fiendin', I know you got your reasons
For keepin' it to yourself but you got plenty, honey
I don't think it's funny, gotta give it, give it
Give it or else I might just lose my mind
I think I'm entitled to your body
Got a little problem with personal space
And I've been poundin' the Jaeger
My breath and behavior
Have been drivin' the patrons away
I want it with whipped cream on it, baby
Gimme, gimme, gimme your love
'Cause I need it, girl, oh, you got to feed it
You can't beat the heat that beats in my blood
Yeah, you got sweet lovin' still hot from the oven
All the muffins that a man could desire
But I'm not g-g-gonna give up all the money
'Til you admit you want to sit by the fire
I think I just lost my mind
I think I'm entitled to your body
Got a little problem with personal space
And I've been poundin' the Jaeger
My breath and behavior
Have been drivin' the patrons away
I want it with whipped cream on it, baby
Gimme, gimme, gimme your love
I want it with whipped cream on it, baby
Gimme, gimme, gimme gimme, gimme, gimme your love
I really want it
I think I'm entitled to your body
Got a little problem with personal space
And I've been poundin' the Jaeger
My breath and behavior
Have been drivin' the patrons away
Poundin' the Jaeger
My breath and behavior
Have been drivin' the patrons away
Gimme, gimme, gimme your love
'Cause I'm hungry, you can't keep it from me
Lord knows you got more than enough
Baby, I, I'm fiendin', I know you got your reasons
For keepin' it to yourself but you got plenty, honey
I don't think it's funny, gotta give it, give it
Give it or else I might just lose my mind
I think I'm entitled to your body
Got a little problem with personal space
And I've been poundin' the Jaeger
My breath and behavior
Have been drivin' the patrons away
I want it with whipped cream on it, baby
Gimme, gimme, gimme your love
'Cause I need it, girl, oh, you got to feed it
You can't beat the heat that beats in my blood
Yeah, you got sweet lovin' still hot from the oven
All the muffins that a man could desire
But I'm not g-g-gonna give up all the money
'Til you admit you want to sit by the fire
I think I just lost my mind
I think I'm entitled to your body
Got a little problem with personal space
And I've been poundin' the Jaeger
My breath and behavior
Have been drivin' the patrons away
I want it with whipped cream on it, baby
Gimme, gimme, gimme your love
I want it with whipped cream on it, baby
Gimme, gimme, gimme gimme, gimme, gimme your love
I really want it
I think I'm entitled to your body
Got a little problem with personal space
And I've been poundin' the Jaeger
My breath and behavior
Have been drivin' the patrons away
Poundin' the Jaeger
My breath and behavior
Have been drivin' the patrons away
Credits
Writer(s): Andrew Volpe, Timothy Ferrell, Timothy Convy, Matthew Palermo
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