(ACAPELLA INTRO VERSE) I know you feed me like a king, but theres something else I crave,/ It can be prepared in the kitchen, or the bedroom just the same,/ You don't need to add any garnish, matter fact present it naked,/ Strip it down, show me them breasts and thighs, don't even need to plate it,/ My favorite flavor, girl you know just what Im sayin,/ Clear this table, keep the candles for some playing,/ Wet and juicy, that's the meal your feeding me,/ lick yourself off of my fingers, as I feed you what you need,/ (CHORUS) The temperature is rising./ As our feelings start to boil,/ Stir these emotions,/ Add some spice and then the oil,/ We might be cooking,/ But our meals we do not share,/ Its you and me girl,/ Feed me what you have prepared,/ (VERSE 2) If you do not feel like cooking,/ baby we can just eat out,/ We can go for fine dining,/ or I could eat right on the couch,/ I know the treats that have you coming.///// (BREAK) Coming Back time and time again,/ A little taste of chocolate,/ or some ice cream while in bed,/ Don't forget the whipped cream,/ Better make that two cans,/ Because after we are finished,/ youll want to do it all again,/ (CHORUS) The temperature is rising./ As our feelings start to boil,/ Stir these emotions,/ Add some spice and then the oil,/ We might be cooking,/ But our meals we do not share,/ Its you and me girl,/ Feed me what you have prepared,/ (VERSE 3) You already knew me as a sucker for your sweets, desserts my favorite course, enjoy it best between the sheets,/ Shoot tequila from your navel, lick the salt from off your skin, kiss you for that lime flavor, push my head back down again,/ Wear your thighs like a bib, eat that peach untill you cream, feel you start to leak, soak, and saturate me,/ my hunger can't be satiated by a normal meal,/ but with how you feed me, I will never be hungry again,/ The temperature is rising./ As our feelings start to boil,/ Stir these emotions,/ Add some spice and then the oil,/ We might be cooking,/ But our meals we do not share,/ Its you and me girl,/ Feed me what you have prepared,/
