Health Food (Explicit) - Berhana

Lyrics by：Amain Berhane/David Pimentel

Composed by：Amain Berhane/David Pimentel

I suppose

Think I'm with you every day

Always talking s**t

Like I should know

Stop tryin' to laugh

That's okay

I suppose

I want you to myself

Your peach give me good health

I need you need you need you

Bad batch I'll bite the belt

PCP on my shelf

Might be bad for my health

I need you need you need you

Get away

Even if he runs track and he's faster than me

I be in the back like

Ooooooh

Tell me what it's gonna be

You should take a break

See my love all day

Working for you

Talk us every night

I can 9 to 5

Tell me what it feel like feel like feel like

I can make it feel good feel good yeah

Tell me what I gotta say

Tell me what I gotta be

She cooked me salmon with the rice

She wanna f**k me she so nice

Stop trying to bag us okay

Okay

It's okay

I suppose

You think I'll move to Alabama

That or your heart got cold like icicle

You try to play me like the piano

Piano

I suppose

I want you to myself

Your peach give me good health

I need you need you need you

Bad batch I'll bite the belt

PCP on my shelf

My pump when I in hell

I breathe you breathe you breathe you

I want you bad

Need you want you

What's there left to say

I need you back what can I do

Nothing left to say

Ay

Aaaaay

I want you bad

Need you want you

What's there left to say

I need you back what can I do

Nothing left to say

Ay

Aaaaay

But I gotta go

By you

It's time that you

There's so much to do

But I gotta go

But I gotta go