Get off of my back, let go of my throat
Get your eyes out of my brain
I've forced myself to regain control
Put myself back in your plane
My blood runs cold and my heart don't beat
And my thoughts are full of food
You look so good in that crimson dress, forgive me if I'm rude
I'd like to take you out tonight, but I just don't think it'd be right
Mama always told me not to play with my food
I tried to stay cool, I tried to stay clean
But everything must feed
I couldn't take another fucking minute of this
Oh baby, you got what I need
I'd like to take you out tonight, but I just don't think it'd be right
Mama always told me not to play with my food
I tried to stay cool, I tried to stay clean
But you made me baby, made me baby, made me like I knew you would
I'd like to take you out tonight, but I just don't think it'd be right
Mama always told me not to play with my food
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