Appel pie à la mode Songtext - Destiny's Child

Beyonce
What?
Michelle?
What?
Look,
Hold on don't turn
Yo head, just slowly
Turn your heads
Ok
Yes
O, girl
Definitely
Das right

He walks in the club
With love in his eyes
He steps five 'o clock
And females by his side
Looking scrumptious,
Even though
He ain't trying
Finest thing that
You ever did see
Sexy creation had his
Hat tilted to the side
Staring' at me had
My nostrils open wide
He even vocalised
What I visualised
Had my body paralysed,
As he smiled at me
I said "Hey boy
Would you enjoy
Sitting next to me
In yo corduroys,
'Cause I'm from Texas,
My girl's from Illinois,
Where you from,
Can I come visit
You sometimes?"
My O my, you seem
Like husband material
That and a cheerio
Are you married?
'Cause you're very
Extraordinary-nary,
Kinda scary,
I want your name
Added to my vocabulary.

Lullaby love, where have
You been all of my life?
You chocolate covered

Strawberry apple pie
A la mode

It's all in the way
You look at me
Apple pie a la mode
Sure I'll enjoy
Your company
Apple pie a la mode
Turn me one
What your modesty
Apple pie a la mode
You have such
A beautiful personality
Apple pie a la mode
Heee

Lullaby love, where have
You been all of my life?
You chocolate covered
Strawberry apple pie
A la mode
Lullaby love, where have
You been all of my life?
You chocolate covered
Strawberry apple pie
A la mode
Lullaby love, where have
You been all of my life?
You chocolate covered
Strawberry apple pie
A la mode
Lullaby love, where have
You been all of my life?
You chocolate covered
Strawberry apple pie
A la mode
Whoa whoa

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