Lyrics VEDO – S O U L F O O D
Text:
Vedo, Baby
Hol’ up
I know, I know
You might think that a nigga real selfish
No
I know, I know
You know how to make me jealous
Why you gotta be selfless, babe
Oh baby, I can’t wait till’ I get home
Girl, I’ve been craving
Your touch, your kiss, can’t wait no more
Can I get a piece of that apple pie
Don’t be stitching, girl you know that it’s mine
Might not be good for me
But it’s good for my soul
I’m talking ’bout
Love Jones, you my Nilo
So good, make me rush home
Take my time, make it last long
You’re my soul food on Sunday
My soul food on Sunday
You know how to get to me
A girl like you got the recipe
One thing never satisfied me
You got my heart in everything in between
(My baby momma used to cook
After church, sometimes even after work)
So good that you didn’t leave room for dessert
Oh yeah baby
No there ain’t nothing I won’t do
To keep you satisfied
Put my pride aside
Oh no she the type to make you go to church
She the type to make you read the Bible, learn the word
I’m talking ’bout good sex
And she got her own money
Got no debt
Do her like a vet
Never let me leave the house upset
A good woman knows the way to a man’s soul
And I can’t lie
It’s so good, baby
I’m talking ’bout
Love Jones, you my Nilo
So good, make me rush home
Take my time, make it last long
You’re my soul food on Sunday
My soul food on Sunday
You know how to get to me (You know how to get to me)
A girl like you got the recipe
One thing never satisfied me (Oh no no)
You got my heart in everything in between
(My baby momma used to cook
After church, sometimes even after work)
So good that you didn’t leave room for dessert
Oh yeah baby
Oh ohhh
Oh yeah
Let that play
