The Recipe
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Lyrics
When I saw you on your paper route You were like walking and collecting money from some trashy moms You said, "Yo Purple Pants, can you substitute?" I said in my head "Only if I can take you to all of my proms." I wouldn't trade her for a pound of rice Even if rice was our currency I can't believe that she speaks to me Why is she good at calligraphy If I made a girl, she'd be the recipe Why is Rhode Island over there? She has taught me a lot of things You should hear her when she sings She can resize all kinds of rings If I had my way, she'd be in my scenery She is the recipe Why's she gotta be the recipe? Don't mess with the recipe
Audio Features
Song Details
- Duration
- 01:36
- Key
- 1
- Tempo
- 180 BPM