Stuff You Like Thanksgiving

It’s just about time…GrizzlyJones…

Mmm…Stuffed You Like Thanksgiving [SOUND PROMPTS]

Slow seductive R&B trap, raspy male vocals, sultry female ad-libs, deep 808 bass, snapping fingers, slick hi-hats, playful turkey gobble effects, bedroom whispers, bouncy club rhythm, explicit flirtatious energy.

Yeah… (uh-huh)

Turkey in the oven, candles burning low

Got a little something that the family don’t know

Forget the pumpkin pie, baby, kill that light

We’re giving thanks in a different way tonight… (ha!)

Got the gravy bubbling, got the table set

But you walking through the kitchen got me breaking a sweat

That little black dress got me losing my mind

Forget the dinner bell, girl, dessert can wait in line

You got sweet potato curves, got that cranberry smile

Been thinking ’bout you, baby, for a good long while

Got the whipped cream ready, got the champagne cold

You the only kind of stuffing that I wanna hold

Pass me them biscuits, let me get a little taste

That look in your eyes got me picking up the pace

Everybody saying grace, we can take our time

When the dinner’s done, baby, you can be all mine

Stuff me like Thanksgiving, baby, bring that heat

Got me saying, “Oh my God,” to that holiday treat

Gravy on the table, champagne on ice

Girl, you looking like a whole damn slice of paradise

Gobble, gobble, baby, come and steal my heart

Got that turkey-day fever and it’s tearing me apart

Give thanks, give love, let the good times roll

You’re the sweetest little dessert for this hungry soul!

Got your name on my wish list, wrapped up in a bow

Got a fire in the fireplace and nowhere to go

Your lips taste sweeter than the pecan pie

Got me thanking my stars and my lucky-ass sky

Forget Black Friday, we ain’t shopping tonight

Got the door locked up and the mood just right

You can have my hoodie, you can steal my bed

Got a thousand naughty little thoughts running through my head

Thankful for your kisses…

Thankful for your touch…

Thankful for a woman

Who can tease me this much…

(Oh, baby!)

Let the candles burn down, let the records play

We can make our own traditions on Thanksgiving Day!

Stuff me like Thanksgiving, baby, bring that heat

Got me doing happy dances to that holiday beat

Gravy on the table, champagne on ice

Girl, you’re my favorite reason to give thanks tonight

Gobble, gobble, baby, let me hear you say

Ain’t no leftovers when we love this way!

Pass the pie, pour the wine, let the whole world wait

Happy freaky Thanksgiving, baby—you’re my favorite plate!

Turkey’s getting cold…

But, baby, who’s complaining?

Happy Thanksgiving, sweetheart…

Now THAT’S what I call entertaining. (Gobble, gobble!)