Cooking With Kya versuri

Cooking With Kya lyrics by YN Jay

Marc Boomin This You?

Ay, I’m tryna cook with-yeah
Ay

Ay, I’m tryna cook with Kya
Ay, I’m tryna cook with Kya
Ay, I’m tryna cook with Kya
Ay, I’m—yeah

I’m in the—tryna alright, yeah
I need some homemade food, I’m tryna cook with Kya
And I ain’t ate shit all day, I’m tryna cook with Kya
She shaking ass, she making food, she tryna cook like Kya

You got a pretty face, you look so good too (damn)
I came back for a second plate, that food good to me
I beat her doonies from the back, that coochie good to me
And I’d be wrong, I break her heart, she was too good to me. (Damn)

I fell in love with the paper, you know I love money (damn)
And I can see through your heart, you got love for me (damn)
And I’ve been walking through the storm, I got mud on me
I shot his ass and took his money, it got blood on it

I make the door man knock you off, I put the plug on you
That’s fucked up, he ain’t survive, they pulled the plug on him
I’m in a room with a bad bitch, she tryna love on me (damn)
She look good, she got a body, and cook food for me

I’m tryna cook with Kya
I’m tryna cook with Kya
Ay, I’m tryna cook with Kya
Damn, I’m tryna—ah

She shaking ass, she making food, I’m tryna cook with Kya
I need a homemade meal, I’m tryna cook with Kya
And I ain’t ate shit all day, I’m tryna cook with Kya
Ah

But nah for real, the food be looking good though
What the fuck?