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Butter Gleam (Parody)

willsmith

· 1:35 · 28 plays · v2.2

Lyrics

Chorus

Biscuits on my table

Golden brown and able

Crack one open, steam rises

Simple little food that surprises

Post-Chorus

Flaky flaky, bite so dreamy

Flaky flaky, butter gleaming

Verse 2

Mom made them fresh, I break a piece

Smell the butter, can’t help but feast

Warm in my hand, I feel that bliss

Every morning gotta start like this

Pre-Chorus

Syrup drippin’, honey slow

Every crumb, I need more

Chorus

Biscuits on my table

Golden brown and able

Crack one open, steam rises

Simple little food that surprises

Post-Chorus

Flaky flaky, bite so dreamy

Flaky flaky, butter gleaming

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