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I never had a lovin' soul to Val

Until you came and brought me peace of mind

When I first laid eyes on you, it was like a dream come true

I wanna know, could I take you home

And lay you down and love you all night long?

I'm talking 'bout 'til the sun comes up, ah

'Cause the way you look, it's gonna get a little rough

You must be raised on hallow greens

Neck bones and black eyes peas

Because they don't make them like that, no more

14-16, that a big energy

Corn bread, macaroni, and cheese

Meat loafer and calories

Because they don't make them like that, no more

14-16, that's a big energy

I like the way you put the thang on me

Last night, like I thought it would be

I must be stoned right out of my mind

To let you slip away and leave me behind

You might have to call the paramedics

'Cause the way you look, it's hard to imagine

I never had a woman like you before

But those big hips and thighs, they make me want you more and more

You must be raised on hallow greens (uh)

Neck bones and black eyes peas (ooh)

Because they don't make them like that no more (14)

14-16, that a big energy (corn bread)

Corn bread, macaroni, and cheese (meat loafer)

Meat loafer and calories

Because they don't make them like that no more (oh, no)

14-16, that a big energy (listen)

You make me wanna go out and kiss you mama

For feeding you this way, ha

It don't make no any sense, for you to be out in a time of day

You must be raised on hallow greens (aha, ooh)

Neck bones and black eyes peas (they don't make them like that no more, baby)

Because they don't make them like that, no more (oh, no)

14-16, that a big energy (corn bread)

Corn bread, macaroni, and cheese (meat loafer)

Meat loafer and calories (they don't make them like that no more, baby)

Because they don't make them like that, no more

14-16, that a big energy (ooh-wee, huh, uh, uh, uh, uh)

Lord, have mercy, I want to ask you a question, baby

What vine did you come from?

I beg your pardon

Wow, I must be a lucky man

And oh, by the way

Tell your mama I love her for feeding you this way

You must be raised on hallow greens (it make no sense, baby)

Neck bones and black eyes peas (for you to be runnin' 'round like that)

Because they don't make them like that, no more (oh, no)

14-16, that's a fake energy (like Tyron Davidson)

Corn bread, macaroni and cheese (oh, baby)

(Ooh, baby) meat loafer and calories

Because they don't make them like that, no more

14-16, that a big energy

Wow, oh yeah

They don't make them like that, no more, baby

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