Rob Fusari - Apple Pie A La Mode lyrics

[Kelly:] Beyonce [B:] What? [K:] Michelle [M:] What? [K:] Look [B&M:] Where? [K:] Hold up don't turn your head. Just slowly turn your head [B:] oh yes [M:] oh [B:] Girl... [M:] He's definitly fine [K:] That's right He walks in the club with love in his eyes As he steps flock, flockin females by his side Lookin scrumptious, even though he ain't tryin' The finest thang that you ever did see The s**y creation had his hat tilted to the side Starin at me, had my nostrils open wide Can't even vocalize what I visualize and my body paralyzed As he smiled at me I said: Hey boy would you enjoy sittin' next to me in your corduroys? I'm from Texas my girl is from Illinois Where you from, can I come visit you sometimes? My oh my you seem like husband material Caught in your cheerial Are you married cause you're very very exordinary, kinda scary I want your name in my vocabulary [Chorus 2x] Lullaby love Where have you been all of my life? Your chocolate covered, strawberry, apple pie a la mode Tell me your dreams and aspirations What's your furture plans? What's your motivations? Boy I'm lovin how you so unpredictible, but I'm feelin you Admirin', you might check again As I step say a prayer "You available?", so sensual Lullaby love heartbreakable, so special, baby makeable [Chorus] [Kelly Over Chrous] It's all in the way you look at me (apple pie la mode) I'm sure I'll enjoy your company (apple pie la mode) You're turning me on with your modesty (apple pie la mode) You have such a beautiful personality (apple pie la mode) HEEEEE [Beyonce] So scrumptious love Apple a la pie mode