Kitchen Lyrics

Let the Piano Man Play (2x)
I'm call you in the middle of the night Before we have a little problem You You You, Me & You, You You And it ain't gon be no foolin around Between him & you you you you you you you you you Him and You girl
I know lotta girls who don't need a man But i need this one (i need this one) And I know you might need you a man But you ain't gettin this one
See i can anybody baby I ain't stressin But what i've done for him i consider him an investment Tryna take my man is like tryna take money And Tryna take my money well Just ain't Happenin
I Don't know it all, but i tell what i know Never let a girl cook in ya kitchen All up in ya fridge, and next will be the stove Never let girl cook in ya kitchen When it all gets hot everything drops Eyes on your man, hands on ya pot If She runs in to hell, tell her stay right in her spot Never let a girl cook in ya kitchen
See i'm Sorry but imma have to shut them burners down down down so we can keep it cool cool (8x) YEAH!!!! See i don't need no extra ingredents Theres not enough cabinent space for two (8x)
Now i can anybody baby I ain't stressin But what i've done for him i consider him an investment [ From: http://www.metrolyrics.com/kitchen-lyrics-mary-j-blige.html ] Tryna take my man is like tryna take money And Tryna take my money well Just ain't Happenin
I Don't know it all, but i tell what i know Never let girl cook in ya kitchen All up in ya fridge, and next will be the stove Never let a girl cook in ya kitchen When it all gets hot everything drops Eyes on your man, hands on ya pot If She runs in to hell, tell her stay right in her spot Never let a girl cook in ya kitchen
I Don't know it all, but i tell what i know Never let girl cook in ya kitchen All up in ya fridge, and next will be the stove Never let a girl cook in ya kitchen When it all gets hot everything drops Eyes on your man, hands on ya pot If She runs in to hell, tell her stay right in her spot Never let a girl cook in ya kitchen
I Seen it all before (seen it all before) And i'd rather show you out Theres the door just let you walk up in this kitchen Girl you got me twisted
I Don't know it all, but i tell what i know Never let girl cook in ya kitchen All up in ya fridge, and next will be the stove Never let a girl cook in ya kitchen When it all gets hot everything drops Eyes on your man, hands on ya pot If She runs in to hell, tell her stay right in her spot Never let a girl cook in ya kitchen

I know what you saying.