[Verse 1] I'm tryna put you in the worst food, ah A1 cleaner than your church shoes, ah Chili point two just to hurt you, ah All red Lamb' just to tease you, ah None of these kitchens on lease too, ah Made your whole meal in a week too, yah Main dish outta your league too, ah Side dish outta your league too, ah [Pre-Chorus] Plate so empty, need a centerpiece Twenty snacks a table, cut from deli meat Cut that turkey into skinny pieces Then she clean it with her face, man, I love my baby, ah You talkin' honey, need a hearin' aid You talkin' 'bout me, want lemonade Switch up my style, I cook any meat I switch up my cup, I serve any pleat [Chorus] (Ha-ha-ha-ha-ha, ha-ha-ha-ha-ha) Look what you've done (Ha-ha-ha-ha-ha, ha-ha-ha-ha-ha) I'm a word-redacted foodboy (Ha-ha-ha-ha-ha, ha-ha-ha-ha-ha) Look what you've done (Ha-ha-ha-ha-ha, ha-ha-ha-ha-ha) I'm a word-redacted foodboy
