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Mary J. Blige - Kitchen Lyrics
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Let the piano man play
Let the piano man play
I'm calling you in the middle of the night
Before we have a little problem
You, you, you, me and you, you, you
And it ain't gon' be no foolin' around
Between him and you, you, you, you, you
You, you, you, him and you, girl
I know a lotta girls that don't need a man
But I need this one, yeah
And I know you might need you a man
But you ain't gettin' this one
See I can
have anybody, baby, I ain't stressin'
But what I done for him, I consider him an investment
Tryna take my man is like tryna take my money
And tryna take my money, well, just ain't happenin'
I don't know it all, but I tell you what I know
Never let a girl cook in your kitchen
All up in your fridge and next will be the stove
Never let a girl cook in your kitchen
When it all gets hot everything drops
Eyes on your man, hands on your pot
If she runs in to help tell her stay right in her spot
Never let a girl cook in your kitchen
See I'm sorry but I'mma have to shut them burners
Down, down, down, so we can keep it
Cool, cool, cool, cool, cool, cool, cool, cool, yeah
See I don't need no extra ingredients
There's not enough cabinet space
For two, two, two, two, two, two, two, two
Now I can have anybody, baby, I ain't stressin'
But what I done for him, I consider him an investment
Tryna take my man is like tryna take my money
And tryna take my money, well, just ain't happenin'
I don't know it all, but I tell you what I know
Never let a girl cook in your kitchen
All up in your fridge and next will be the stove
Never let a girl cook in your kitchen
When it all gets hot everything drops
Eyes on your man, hands on your pot
If she runs in to help tell her stay right in her spot
Never let a girl cook in your kitchen
Don't you know what I'm sayin', sayin'?
I know what you're sayin'
I've seen it all before and I rather show you out
'Cause I bring him from the hood of brown
There's the door, just let you walk up in this kitchen
Girl you got me twisted
I don't know it all, but I tell what I know
Never let a girl cook in your kitchen
All up in your fridge and next will be the stove
Never let a girl cook in your kitchen
When it all gets hot everything drops
Eyes on your man, hands on your pot
If she runs in to help tell her stay right in her spot
Never let a girl cook in your kitchen
I know what you're saying
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But what I done for him, I consider him an investment
Tryna take my man is like tryna take my money
And tryna take my money, well, just ain't happenin'
I don't know it all, but I tell you what I know
Never let a girl cook in your kitchen
All up in your fridge and next will be the stove
Never let a girl cook in your kitchen
When it all gets hot everything drops
Eyes on your man, hands on your pot
If she runs in to help tell her stay right in her spot
Never let a girl cook in your kitchen
See I'm sorry but I'mma have to shut them burners
Down, down, down, so we can keep it
Cool, cool, cool, cool, cool, cool, cool, cool, yeah
See I don't need no extra ingredients
There's not enough cabinet space
For two, two, two, two, two, two, two, two
Now I can have anybody, baby, I ain't stressin'
But what I done for him, I consider him an investment
Tryna take my man is like tryna take my money
And tryna take my money, well, just ain't happenin'
I don't know it all, but I tell you what I know
Never let a girl cook in your kitchen
All up in your fridge and next will be the stove
Never let a girl cook in your kitchen
When it all gets hot everything drops
Eyes on your man, hands on your pot
If she runs in to help tell her stay right in her spot
Never let a girl cook in your kitchen
Don't you know what I'm sayin', sayin'?
I know what you're sayin'
I've seen it all before and I rather show you out
'Cause I bring him from the hood of brown
There's the door, just let you walk up in this kitchen
Girl you got me twisted
I don't know it all, but I tell what I know
Never let a girl cook in your kitchen
All up in your fridge and next will be the stove
Never let a girl cook in your kitchen
When it all gets hot everything drops
Eyes on your man, hands on your pot
If she runs in to help tell her stay right in her spot
Never let a girl cook in your kitchen
I know what you're saying
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