Apple Pie À La Mode

Kelly: Beyonce B: What? K: Michelle M: What? K: Look B&M: Where? K: Hold up don't turn your head. Just slowly turn your head B:oh yes M:oh B: Girl... M: He's definitly fine K: That's right He walks in the club with love in his eyes s*xy steps flock flockin females by his side Lookin scrumptious, even though he ain't tryin' Finest thing that you ever did see s*xy creation had his hat tilted to the side Starin at me, had my nostrils open wide Can't even vocalize what I visualize, had my body paralyzed as he smiled at me, I said Hey boy would you enjoy sittin' next to me in your corduroys? I'm from Texas my girl is from Illinois Where you from, can I come visit you sometimes? My oh my you seem like husband material That and a cheerio Are you married cause your very very extraordinary, kinda scary I want your name added to my vocabulary *Chorus* 2x Lullaby love Where have you been all of my life? Your chocolate covered, strawberry, apple pie a la mode Tell me your dreams and aspirations What's your furture plans What's your motivations Boy I'm lovin how your so unpredictible, boy I'm feelin you Guess I gotta get with you Admiring your Marc Jacob gear Hit as I step say a prayer you available, so sensual lullaby love heartbreakable, so special, baby makeable *Chorus* It's all in the way you look at me Apple Pie A La Mode I'm sure I'll me enjoying your company Apple Pie A La Mode you turning me on with your modesty Apple Pie A La Mode You have such a beautiful personality Apple Pie A La Mode HEEEEE *Chorus* Beyonce So scrumptious love Apple a la pie mode