Let Me Cook lyrics by Flying Lotus
You looking malnourished, let me feed you the remedy
Give you something different than these 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 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 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
I’m be on skillet, it be giving heat
I stay raw with I’m cookin’, hibachi
My burn real smooth, hot sake
Flippin’ on 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
Too much flavor got you shook
Let me, let me, let me cook slow
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