My Cook by Endaiz Lyrics
[Prod. by CLASSIXS]
[Verse 1]
And now you are my cook who's cookin' all that shit for me
Hold on, I have just told our bartender to make some tea
Or if it's mornin' then we're 'bout to cup o' Joe
We need to wolf it down 'cause them guests keep comin' though
I hate them all, they ain't humans, I wanna spit in their grub
But I can't since it all was cooked by you so I'll just drub
Changin' my mood for hundreed times a day while ain't workin'
One day we're foolin' 'round but the next one we be hardworkin'
When I'm comin' over the only thing I'm 'bout to do is quit
Havin' my rucksack, the resignation's ready to submit
No matter how much time and energy I've put in it
But something holds me, think I'm gonna missin' you a bit
A bit of it, a bit of luck but a big pack of emotions
You don't get what my feelings are, gettin' a lack of notions
Tellin' you to cook with love as if you cooked your best dish
Callin' it the game of orders, you are doin' what I wish
[Hook 1]
Orders, guests, cookin', servin'
Tables, menus, lists, start swearin'
Bringin', takin', dictatin', writin'
Numbers, dishes, timings, writings
And again
Orders, guests, cookin', servin'
Tables, menus, lists, start swearin'
Bringin', takin', dictatin', writin'
Numbers, dishes, timings, writings
With love
[Verse 2]
With love, got no time for it, then where can I put it, you guidin'
My mind blows up, I feel like your cooker, I'm firin', I'm wildin'
See me in the weeds, no one can help me, gotta get out of it by myself
All I hear is behind, the drop is done, it ain't even a problem itself
Doin' all out of time, people are starin' at me, I be like Paddy Well
Tryna bein' the best in both cases, 'cause I'm not gonna catch an L
Show me your feelings, come on, I'm waitin', I need all these things all day
I'm not a bubble dancer, two unpredictable moves and you got nothin' to say
Seems like I've been playin' so serious that I just forgot what I chased
No more rookie, bein' wet, I took knowledge from every thing that I faced
The point is other now, while the task stays the same, I'm prepared for it
Just know, all the games lead you to something important that you're gonna eat
We shouldn't regret any actions or words but we do and it keeps weighin' on us
Every step is already progress but before makin' it we all really like to mistrust
Like a typical story that's got a lot of sides that only some will get
But If you get at least one, it turns into somethin' that you will never forget
[Hook 2]
I swear I Was about to tell you the same
Maybe it happens because I'm insane
Why would I care if I've got the aim
The one who hits is the best in the game
Ahead of all, don't care what they sayin'
Those folks behind, they will just flame
I changed all them things, even the frame
Rules are all new, lookin' forward to play it
[Outro]
Cookin', servin'
Lists, start swearin'
It all in the past, but I ain't
Keep movin' forward, actin' insane
[Verse 1]
And now you are my cook who's cookin' all that shit for me
Hold on, I have just told our bartender to make some tea
Or if it's mornin' then we're 'bout to cup o' Joe
We need to wolf it down 'cause them guests keep comin' though
I hate them all, they ain't humans, I wanna spit in their grub
But I can't since it all was cooked by you so I'll just drub
Changin' my mood for hundreed times a day while ain't workin'
One day we're foolin' 'round but the next one we be hardworkin'
When I'm comin' over the only thing I'm 'bout to do is quit
Havin' my rucksack, the resignation's ready to submit
No matter how much time and energy I've put in it
But something holds me, think I'm gonna missin' you a bit
A bit of it, a bit of luck but a big pack of emotions
You don't get what my feelings are, gettin' a lack of notions
Tellin' you to cook with love as if you cooked your best dish
Callin' it the game of orders, you are doin' what I wish
[Hook 1]
Orders, guests, cookin', servin'
Tables, menus, lists, start swearin'
Bringin', takin', dictatin', writin'
Numbers, dishes, timings, writings
And again
Orders, guests, cookin', servin'
Tables, menus, lists, start swearin'
Bringin', takin', dictatin', writin'
Numbers, dishes, timings, writings
With love
[Verse 2]
With love, got no time for it, then where can I put it, you guidin'
My mind blows up, I feel like your cooker, I'm firin', I'm wildin'
See me in the weeds, no one can help me, gotta get out of it by myself
All I hear is behind, the drop is done, it ain't even a problem itself
Doin' all out of time, people are starin' at me, I be like Paddy Well
Tryna bein' the best in both cases, 'cause I'm not gonna catch an L
Show me your feelings, come on, I'm waitin', I need all these things all day
I'm not a bubble dancer, two unpredictable moves and you got nothin' to say
Seems like I've been playin' so serious that I just forgot what I chased
No more rookie, bein' wet, I took knowledge from every thing that I faced
The point is other now, while the task stays the same, I'm prepared for it
Just know, all the games lead you to something important that you're gonna eat
We shouldn't regret any actions or words but we do and it keeps weighin' on us
Every step is already progress but before makin' it we all really like to mistrust
Like a typical story that's got a lot of sides that only some will get
But If you get at least one, it turns into somethin' that you will never forget
[Hook 2]
I swear I Was about to tell you the same
Maybe it happens because I'm insane
Why would I care if I've got the aim
The one who hits is the best in the game
Ahead of all, don't care what they sayin'
Those folks behind, they will just flame
I changed all them things, even the frame
Rules are all new, lookin' forward to play it
[Outro]
Cookin', servin'
Lists, start swearin'
It all in the past, but I ain't
Keep movin' forward, actin' insane