Tapass

Pull up a seat you know a mans gotta eat

the Raw squid blood orange roasted endive young

French clams Japanese beef as a treat ey yo

That modern European down the Greek pack

Heat different feast different day of the week

The aromatics from the bay or the leek ha

The most fragrant.. balance of the savoury sweet

I may be claiming that (claiming a piece) on the low mad

Dirty mad sharp

moving like a rusted dart

Cinnamon dusted Portuguese custard tart

Infatuated by the picture that she painted

for the Sweetest ever dish is the one Ive never tasted

most Basic of the cravings

mans gotta eat

different local market different day of the week for Tweaks

but still nothing ever touching on that home-stewed

Soul-food truest ever sticky braised ox cheek

Doing to me, what you keep on doing to me

Charcoal for the heat

Keep on doing to me, what you keep on doing to me

You know a mans gotta eat

Doing to me, what you keep on doing to me

Two times daily at the least

Keep on doing to me, what you keep on doing to me

You know a mans gotta eat

So how we gonna funk this up

Hold up, let me park this truck

Pull it right up to the curb, honey you can hop in

I got the origin and juice if you got that gin

Quick spin around the block baby, little baby, got an idea

A juice bar supposed to be near (it’s right here)

The two of us should disappear, and not look back

Another joint around the way, trust it’s gonna be phat

Now it’s 8:37 and we missing some snacks

Pop a pet nat and figure where the tapas is at

After that lay back and relax on a grassy knoll

Or roll back to the pad by ways of romantic stroll

Sugar honey... your game is too cold

I know you share this insatiable appetite to get close

Hungry for more, rub for the soul

Sensational this aphrodisiac won’t... stop

Doing to me, what you keep on doing to me

Charcoal for the heat

Keep on doing to me, what you keep on doing to me

You know a mans gotta eat

Doing to me, what you keep on doing to me

Two times daily at the least

Keep on doing to me, what you keep on doing to me

You know a mans gotta eat