Ima be the chef cooking up all the flavors All the flavors Ima be the chef doing you all the favors All the favors Dice them yams up with my spatula I'm the soulful Bobby Flay Don't you fill up on no snacks my love Light a fire, pour the wine, we got the china plate Set the table: pillows on the left, clothes on the right Spices in the food, spicing up the mood Making what I know will satiate your appetite Kitchen in the room, thinking it's the move Ima be the chef, Ima be the chef cooking up all the flavors All the flavors Ima be the chef, Ima be the chef doing you all the favors All the favors Pull the recipe up now, now I get to rummaging though my 'frigerator just to get ingredients, yes Know you like how I'm getting you so tender with my rub Let you marinate 'till you can't wait no more I just wanna cook for you girl I just wanna talk to you girl I just wanna know your brain Put another hor dourve on your plate Look at how the joy looks on your face Terra-cotta clay pit, tell me do you got a craving I could whip it up quick Bet you never tasted no cuisine quite like this Ima be the chef, Ima be the chef cooking up all the flavors All the flavors Ima be the chef, Ima be the chef doing you all the favors All the favors Ima be the chef, Ima be the chef cooking up all the flavors All the flavors Ima be the chef, Ima be the chef doing you all the favors All the favors