The KITCHEN. (feat. Lyric Jones)

No things don't feel the same Things don't feel the same No things don't feel the same Things don't feel the same Something sure feels different No things don't feel the same Things don't feel the same (Different, different) Oooh I can't find the words to say And I been trying to behave I keep reminiscing Baby come on come on come on come on Do you remember how you came When we did it in the kitchen Do you remember how you came When we did it in the kitchen Do you remember how you came When we did it in the kitchen When we did it in the kitchen oh baby Oh baby it's been so long Since I've had some love from you darling Yeah Don't make no sense to me I'd give you everything Can I pour you a drink baby So won't you sip on this Long Island And then I, and then I won't you Won't you won't you Just jump on my Long Island I want I want I want I want I want I want you giving me massages Baby, you have no idea (I bet I do yes I do) How much I desire (I bet I do yes I do) How much I desire Do you remember how you came When we did it in the kitchen Do you remember how you came When we did it in the kitchen Do you remember how you came When we did it in the kitchen Darling baby baby baby Do you remember how you came When we did it in the kitchen Do you remember how you came When we did it in the kitchen Do you remember how you came When we did it in the kitchen I bet I do yes I do (Help me out) I bet I do yes I do (Help me out) Do you remember how you came When we did it in the kitchen Do you remember how you came When we did it in the kitchen Do you remember how you came When we did it in the kitchen So you going down memory lane, huh Memory lane... Yeah I do Baby was that question rhetorical Or maybe you forgot how my oral felt War of fedora yeah I remember My leg twitching Janet Jackson on the Pandora I had an earring missing We broke the China from dinner earlier Kind of rushing busting slow enough And you tore it up multiple times in unison The climax was nearly punitive Like I'm a fugitive You had me have it served By the blender Told me I sweet no splendor Yeah babe I remember Both lips are your agenda Breathing loud and hard Your hands up in surrender Deep like a naval off the sun Now it's rather awkward because it hit me Why I hit the deuces And what was missing You day dreaming and reminiscing Bout border kissing in the kitchen Do you remember how you came When we did it in the kitchen Do you remember how you came When we did it in the kitchen Do you remember how you came When we did it in the kitchen Do you remember Yes I remember