Michael Incognito - Call It How It Is

Tell me why you're late to Sunday sauce
You never listen and Lord knows we talk
'Cause I've been cooking
Since the sun's come up
And you've been acting
Like that's not enough
Got my fishnets and my apron on
Sinatra blasting in the background
Boxed wine and red sauce
My meatballs and your dirty talk
Can we eat in peace?
Forget the talk
I swear to God
Just forget the talk

Call it how it is
We've got a situation on our hands
Ignoring all my friends
And changing all my plans
Just to think about a man
It's happening again

(Ok guys, seriously, wait)

What's the point of the spotlight
If I can't take my clothes off?
Only reason I get dressed up
Is so you can rip my clothes off
You turn me on
And you drive me mad
But boy, how you do both is
Beyond me man
I just wanna leave this place
I just wanna wash my face
I just wanna go home, go to bed, and dream of outer space
Think about you all day
Think about what I'd say
If I had you all to myself
I've been drinking baby can you tell

Call it how it is
We've got a situation on our hands
Ignoring all my friends
And changing all my plans
Just to think about a man
It's happening again

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Michael Incognito

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