Terrell Grice
Welcome to the Cookout
Flip me over, get a brand new me!
Flip me over, get a brand new me!
Flip me over, get a brand new me!
Flip me over, get a-
So, here's the deal
Y'all know my black ass ain't never been in love
I ain't never had no heartbreak
But you know what, I made an album anyway
An Invitation to the Cookout
Come one, come all, it's a party
My heart is racing, it's runnin' straight to you
Can you hold it for me?
Who made the Macaroni and Cheese? Praise him!
My heart is racing, it's runnin' straight to you
Can you hold it for me?
I got beans, greens, potatoes, tomatoes, you name it
'Cause I'm givin' all of my love
Givin' you all my love (Givin' you all my love)
Do you got me? (Hey)
Hey girl, how you doin'? Yes!
Do you got me (I hope)
'Cause I'm givin' all of my love
Givin' you all my love (Givin' you all my love)
Your cousin outside, let him in the door
Do you got me? (Hey)
Do you got me? (I hope)
Bon appétit