Red Velvet Lyrics

They call me red velvet cause I got that cake

It's not the kind that your mama bakes

I see you staring at me like you want a taste, yeah

You can have a bite but you gotta say Grace

I'm as good with my body

As you'd assume

As long as you're assuming

There's no room to improve

I practiced some of my better moves

And I gotta say your dad, he seemed to approve

Cream cheese frosting

Unlimited toppings

You're too busy watching

Can't hear these bars I'm dropping

They call me red velvet cause my skin so smooth

And they say the same shit about my moves

Wiggle wiggle wiggle till I start an earthquake, yeah

Celiac disease but I still got cake

I'm not a baker

But I get that dough

So don't fuck w me

If you ain't gonna throw

You gotta sweet tooth

And you let it show

So close your mouth

While I drop it low

I could put this cake on your dinner plate

But you lookin like you want it on your face

I can't oblige cause the baker don't approve

But you can take a picture, put it up at the louvre

Cream cheese frosting

Unlimited toppings

You're too busy watching

Can't hear these bars I'm dropping

They call me red velvet cause I got that cake

It's not the kind that your mama bakes

I see you staring at me like you want a taste

You can have a bite but you gotta say Grace