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Cooked Food - Wretch 32
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Cooked Food Wretch 32

Cooked Food - Wretch 32
[Intro]
Cause oh girl, I love you like cooked food

[Verse 1]
Chick King, the best thigh and the breast
Everybody wants a piece on the ends
I paid for it, I won't even pretend
Thought our shit was sorted till she got grease on my bed
And I went quiet on her
Yeah, hit the silence on her
She was weighting me down, I had to diet on her
She fucks with me cuh I'm getting chips
And I'll always have a wingman if she got relatives
No, baby, I'll let you know, baby
You're gonna kill me if I see you every day
Let me go, baby, uh, just let me go, baby
You know it's been a generation game
From my old lady, yeah, and her old lady
You're gonna feel me if I see you every day
In my postcode, and I won't say no, so
Why you acting like you don't know?

[Hook]
I love you like cooked food
Oh girl, I love you like cooked food
Even though I don't cook food
You know I love you like cooked food
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