Lyrics of ' Appetite ' by Sophie & The Bom Boms

Running round talking like you don't even know me
Member last night you got me off like you shinobi?
You high-fived me straight in front of all your homies
Why lord he gotta act like such a phoney?

Oh no!
1, 2, 3 to the 4
Who that motherfucker knocking my front door baby?
1, 2, 3 to the 4
Go tell 'em that Jehovah got me talking on the world baby

I lost my apetite for ya
Lost it for ya
Tired of being fed bullshit
Lost my apetite for ya
Lost it for ya
Oh you gone and make me sick
Da da da da
Da da da da
Oh you gone and make me sick
Da da da da
Da da da da
Lost it for ya
Apetite for ya

Now you wanna take me to dinner at Spumoni
I'll just have a peanut butter jelly no bologna
I made 10 records while you on the phone-y
Not my fault you showed up late with no corona-y

Oh no!
1, 2, 3 to the 4
Who that motherfucker knocking my front door baby?
1, 2, 3 to the 4
Go tell 'em that Jehovah got me talking on the world baby

I lost my apetite for ya
Lost it for ya
Tired of being fed bullshit
Lost my apetite for ya
Lost it for ya
Oh you gone and make me sick
Da da da da
Da da da da
Oh you gone and make me sick
Da da da da
Da da da da
Lost it for ya
Apetite for ya

Champagne's nice
But that don't keep me warm at night
What I need is steak and rice
Oh to keep me satisfied
Satisfied
Satisfied

I lost my apetite for ya
Lost it for ya
Tired of being fed bullshit
Lost my apetite for ya
Lost it for ya
Oh you gone and make me sick
Da da da da
Da da da da
Oh you gone and make me sick
Da da da da
Da da da da
Lost it for ya
Apetite for ya
Da da da da
Da da da da
Oh you gonna make me sick
Da da da da
Da da da da
Lost it for ya
Apetite for ya