Gripp - E&F lyrics

[Hook: Gripp] That's all life is, yo: we eat and we f** And as we get older, hope we keeping it up But if not, hope we never gon' forget what we did Remember every single second we lived [Verse 1: Gripp] Every second of life is a decadent bite Of a dish so delicious, peppered with spice Its preparation is excellent; we're testing a slice But there's no second helpings; no one's getting it twice And we're sure that someone else is getting a little more than us So we're sort of rushed with all the meals that we order up We're more abrupt, forking up grub to calm the appetite Gla**es, ice, and hope for after-dinner mints and afterlife And that's alright, but even pa**ing has a price So we give our tabs to our kids to get the plastic swiped We pa** the bills and hope they're bringing the cash So they don't end up washing dishes at a sink in the back Stinking of trash, thinking of past, dinners with dad Soon they see the cycle repeating and then it's a wrap Thinking of the menu and mopping the wood on the floor The next time they'll pick the same meals that we would have before Because... [Hook: Gripp] [Verse 2: Gripp] Life is a fickle mistress, don't cook and don't do no dishes Just lays up in bed like a princess like, “Come and hit this.” Trust, though all our opinions are not eye-to-eye When she's asking me for it I still gotta comply. Why? 'Cos d**h keeps calling and hara**ing my phone But I don't mess with her; I get my satisfaction at home I put it down pa**ionate, slow, 'cos I know that if I could hit it right Then she's gonna pay me back in tenfold Other dudes treat her like they're just macking a ho That's wack. She's supposed to be your main attraction, you know? Actually, though, I kind of understand it. She's a bit demanding And a little rough, biting and scratching my throat Don't wanna be too graphic and gross or get in your face Let's just say my mind is open; my position could change My mission is to stay in her, stay with her. That's my best bet 'Til I roll over, pillow-talking on my d**h bed... [Hook: Gripp]