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

Sexy steps flock flockin females by his side

Lookin scrumptious, even though he ain't tryin'

Finest thing that you ever did see

Sexy 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