The first release from the upcoming project Concentrated Funk.
lyrics
Baby don't buy me food no more
He just keep slidin' out those butterfly doors
But he get suspicious when I come up missin'
ain't gone no where, just out tryna get it,
so I can get back and whip in the kitchen, my nigga
Baby don't buy me groceries
He just keep me down, up on my knees
don't hear me 'less I beg and plead
mercy be upon my seed
cuz his pappy don't care 'bout his needs, my nigga
Verse
'Cause I ain't dirtied up not none of them dishes
got hip and figured I ain't have to follow his wishes
held back on the kisses, got 4 or 5 stitches
said I ain't mistress, not even his misses
got a telephone card and a tax I.D., my nigga
Baby even tells me what to think
drive me crazy, then becomes my shrink
dope me up 'til I'm automatic
any other way, i'm problematic
Baby don't buy me food no more
He just keep slidin' out those butterfly doors
But he get suspicious when I come up missin'
ain't gone no where, just out tryna get it,
so I can get back and whip in the kitchen, my nigga
Baby don't buy me groceries
He just keep me down, up on my knees
don't hear me 'less I beg and plead
mercy be upon my seed
cuz his pappy don't care 'bout his needs, my nigga
Verse
I'm tired of him switchin' up on me
like me and him don't have history
but I just about solved the mystery
you stay up in the lab with the chemistry
ain't a formula for this synergy, my nigga
Keep playin' 'round with that monkey in the middle, now
dancin' round the moon like hey diddle diddle, now
Grab the bull by the horns if you want that money
dig up in the pooh, 'til you get honey
fall up in the hole tryna follow that bunny rabbit
Baby don't buy me food no more
He just keep slidin' out those butterfly doors
But he get suspicious when I come up missin'
ain't gone no where, just out tryna get it,
so I can get back and whip in the kitchen, my nigga
Baby don't buy me food no more
He just keep slidin' out those butterfly doors
But he get suspicious when I come up missin'
ain't gone no where, just out tryna get it,
so I can get back and whip in the kitchen, my nigga
credits
released May 30, 2018
Written by IndYah Rashaud
Produced by Ben Yusef x Robot House
Mixed by Ben Yusef
Mastered by Landr
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