Kitchen Lyrics

Let the Piano Man Play (2x)I'm call you in the middle of the night
Before we have a little problem
You You You, Me & You, You You
And it ain't gon be no foolin around
Between him & you
you you you you you you you you
Him and You girlI know lotta girls who don't need a man
But i need this one (i need this one)
And I know you might need you a man
But you ain't gettin this oneSee i can anybody baby I ain't stressin
But what i've done for him i consider him an investment
Tryna take my man is like tryna take money
And Tryna take my money well
Just ain't HappeninI Don't know it all, but i tell what i know
Never let a girl cook in ya kitchen
All up in ya fridge, and next will be the stove
Never let girl cook in ya kitchen
When it all gets hot everything drops

Eyes on your man, hands on ya pot
If She runs in to hell, tell her stay right in her spot
Never let a girl cook in ya kitchenSee i'm Sorry but imma have to shut them burners
down down down so we can keep it cool
cool (8x) YEAH!!!!
See i don't need no extra ingredents
Theres not enough cabinent space for two (8x)Now i can anybody baby I ain't stressin
But what i've done for him i consider him an investment
Tryna take my man is like tryna take money
And Tryna take my money well Just ain't HappeninI Don't know it all, but i tell what i know
Never let girl cook in ya kitchen
All up in ya fridge, and next will be the stove
Never let a girl cook in ya kitchen
When it all gets hot everything drops
Eyes on your man, hands on ya pot
If She runs in to hell, tell her stay right in her spot
Never let a girl cook in ya kitchenI Don't know it all, but i tell what i know
Never let girl cook in ya kitchen
All up in ya fridge, and next will be the stove
Never let a girl cook in ya kitchen
When it all gets hot everything drops
Eyes on your man, hands on ya pot
If She runs in to hell, tell her stay right in her spot
Never let a girl cook in ya kitchenI Seen it all before (seen it all before)
And i'd rather show you out
Theres the door just
let you walk up in this kitchen
Girl you got me twistedI Don't know it all, but i tell what i know
Never let girl cook in ya kitchen
All up in ya fridge, and next will be the stove
Never let a girl cook in ya kitchen
When it all gets hot everything drops
Eyes on your man, hands on ya pot
If She runs in to hell, tell her stay right in her spot
Never let a girl cook in ya kitchenI know what you saying.