Dinner Fer Ter Lyrics

Roll Royce Phanties

Fannies in panties

I'm manifesting

In my hands, it's

A matter of time

Her cheeks getting fatter, why

Probably cuz I feed her pasta and wine

She likes em nude

She likes me rude

She likes me, me, me

Cuz I'm her boo

Surfing on my wave cuz I'm working every day

It's doing something

Does that mean I should do this

Mkay

She don't want your Chevy Impala

She just wanna holla, holla alright

Simmer and stir

Dinner fer ter

Put in mouth

Give it a twirl

She do it for me, really sit down on it

She making, making, making

Sounds on it

And she's taking, taking so much ground in me

If she was rooms in the house she'd be the balcony

Make me see far with a mouth like that

All my senses get crossed when you cross behind by back

With your arms

Around my waist

While I be cooking

You have a taste

Does that mean I should do this?

You gotta get it all

Mkay

I live a dream

I live a dream

I live a dream

Do you see me

I live a dream

You rock with me

Just make it hot

And get your cheese

It might get on your sleeve, love

I'll make you feel love

And I'mma feed ya

When you feel hungry

Because I feel ya

Give it a twirl

She do it for me, really sit down on it

She making, making, making

Sounds on it

And she's taking, taking so much ground in me

If she was rooms in the house she'd be the balcony

Make me see far with a mouth like that

All my senses get crossed when you cross behind by back

With your arms

Around my waist

While I be cooking

You have a taste

Yeah