Текст песни Let Me Cook - Flying Lotus , Dawn Richard

You looking malnourished, let me feed you the remedy
Give you somethin' different than the Hills of the Beverly
I'ma stay longer than a season, call me evergreen
Transform your life with my light, that's carotene

Flippin' on these hoes like Simone
I'm like Reese in her first season in the pro's
It's giving jealous and you pressed, everybody knows
Don't be mad 'cause I'm giving, let me cook slow

Let me, let me, let me cook slow
Don't be salty when I cook
Too much flavor got you shook
Don't be salty when I cook
Too much flavor got you shook

Legs black and long like a lash made by Maybelline
My red lips drip with the sauce, grenadine
Even when I simmer, I'm the truth, so supreme
I'ma claim I'm the one, uh, Billie Jean

Flippin' on these hoes like Simone
I'm like Reese in her first season in the pro's
It's giving jealous and you pressed, everybody knows
Don't be mad 'cause I'm giving, let me cook slow

Let me, let me, let me cook slow
Don't be salty when I cook
Too much flavor got you shook
Don't be salty when I cook
Too much flavor got you shook
Don't be salty when I cook

Serve my plate
Watch the hate

If these niggas only knew
They keep trying to compete with me
If they only knew I'm the recipe (recipe)
I be on skillet, it be giving heat (giving heat)
I stay raw when I'm cookin', hibachi (hibachi)
My burn real smooth, hot sake (sake)

Flippin' on these hoes like Simone
I'm like Reese in her first season in the pro's
It's giving jealous and you pressed, everybody knows
Don't be mad 'cause I'm giving, let me cook slow

Let me, let me, let me cook slow (let me cook slow)
Don't be salty when I cook (yeah)
Too much flavor got you shook
Let me, let me, let me cook slow (let me cook slow, yeah)
Don't be salty when I cook
Too much flavor got you shook
Don't be salty when I cook
Too much flavor got you shook (shook)