He likes bread and butter.
He likes toasted jam.
That's what baby feeds him.
He's a loving man.
Well, I like bread and butter.
I like toasted jam.
That's what baby feeds me.
I'm a loving man.
He likes bread and butter.
He likes toasted jam.
That's what baby feeds him.
He's a loving man.
Well,
she don't cook mashed potatoes.
She don't cook t-bone steak.
She don't feed me peanut butter.
She knows that I can't take.
He likes bread and butter.
He likes toasted jam.
That's what baby feeds him.
He's a loving man.
Well, I got home early one morning.
Not to my surprise,
she was eating chicken and bubbling with some other guy.
No more bread and butter.
No more toasted jam.
He found his baby eating with some other man.
No, no, no, no more bread and butter.
No more toasted jam.
I found my baby eating with some other man.
No more bread and butter.
No
more toasted jam.