Won't you tell me nicely
You know people like me
They are all filthy filthy rich
Everybody likes them
They live happy lives and
Everything worked out in the end
I think that my girlfriend
And my mom and my dad
And my grandma and my grandpa
Would be happier if you
Cut me up and cook me with a seasoning pack
I got lots of people who could eat off of that
Feed em all the pieces that look healthy and fresh
I don't got nobody who could stomach the rest
Oh my God, I
Think everyone might benefit
Oh my God, I
Think everyone's waiting on it
Won't you serve me up
And tell them I'm enough
Oh, they should be proud of the taste I have
I know it's tough
To chew and chop it up
But oh, it takes time to marinate like that
I think that my girlfriend
And my mom and my dad
And my grandma and my grandpa
Would be happier if you
Cut me up and cook me with a seasoning pack
I got lots of people who could eat off of that
Feed em all the pieces that look healthy and fresh
I don't got nobody who could stomach the rest
Oh my God, I
Think everyone might benefit
Oh my God, I
Think everyone's waiting on it
Maybe maybe maybe
I would taste better with
A cup of self-love
And side of self-confidence
Maybe maybe maybe
I would taste better if
I just shut up
And I learned
How to quit
I think that my girlfriend
And my mom and my dad
And my grandma and my grandpa
Would be happier if you
Cut me up and cook me with a seasoning pack
I got lots of people who could eat off of that
Feed em all the pieces that look healthy and fresh
I don't got nobody who could stomach the rest
Cut me up and cook me with a seasoning pack
I got lots of people who could eat off of that
Feed em all the pieces that look healthy and fresh
I don't got nobody who could stomach the rest
