Lyrics Nutmeg - Stephen Colbert , John Legend

Aye yeah...

Nutmeg...
Sweet, sweet nutmeg...
On the 25th, I'm gonna cover you with
My nutmeg
Ooooo
My sweet brown nutmeg
Girl don't make me beg
I wanna nog your egg
(Yes I do, mmmmm girl)
I'm gonna rock you like a craddle
Mmmm
You'll lick the nutmeg off my ladle
Mmmm
It's pure it's refine
Woooo and it's ready to grind
It's my nutmeg!
Youuu need my nutmeg
I'll sprinkle your Christmas cream
With my spice supreme

Mmmmmm...

"What about all spice? "
You know it leaves me cold as ice.
"Cinnamon? "
Don't even think of putting that stuff in!
"Cardamom? "
It won't let me drop my love bomb...

No cocoa, no cloves...
No vanilla, no mase...
The only residue I want you wiping off your face! Is my nutmeg...

Ooo ooo ooo, nutmeg...
You'll be happy that you ate it
(Mmmmm, yes you will)
So just grab my seed and grate it

It's my nutmeg
Oooo my nutmeg
Ooohhh na, na, na, na, na... nutmeg

OOOO my nutmeg...