Red Bone Caramel
Ya
Woooo
No No No No
No No No No
Red bone caramel
Curly hair, slim as hell
Finer than wine
Aging better with time
Tried to run away once
Came back like I left sumn
Aint no better lover
I'ma have to thank her mother
Woulda though moms sat down with god
Like how we gon create a creature hotter than hot
Make her smile sunlight
Make his whole day bright
Find a way to make her hood
Roll a blunt and look good
Make her booty nice and fat
So when she walk away the whole world reacts
I mean they did a good job
I saw her make a onion sob
The onion saying
Excuse me miss
I know I'm not your type
But that Mac guy, don't meet the hype
Let me get a chance to be your man
Don't slice me up baby maybe give me a chance
She started slicing onion right for my meal
He started crying Ay aint you hear how I feel
He recognized she was mine and thats a fact
When he started sizzling he said fuck you Mac
No no no no
You can't have my girl
Thats my baby girl
She's my whole damn world
See my baby gave me space to find my self
I aint give myself time for my mental health
I was sick and didn't even know I was sick
I was falling for these chicks just because they was thick
I aint know your girl could be fine and have a mind
Until little caramel broke the spell and bind
Now I'm moving forward getting right
Finding my inner light
Right besides my baby who still be looking crazy like
Red bone caramel
Curly hair slim as hell
Finer than wine
Aging better with time
Aging better with time
She aging better with time
Woooo
No No No No
No No No No
Red bone caramel
Curly hair, slim as hell
Finer than wine
Aging better with time
Tried to run away once
Came back like I left sumn
Aint no better lover
I'ma have to thank her mother
Woulda though moms sat down with god
Like how we gon create a creature hotter than hot
Make her smile sunlight
Make his whole day bright
Find a way to make her hood
Roll a blunt and look good
Make her booty nice and fat
So when she walk away the whole world reacts
I mean they did a good job
I saw her make a onion sob
The onion saying
Excuse me miss
I know I'm not your type
But that Mac guy, don't meet the hype
Let me get a chance to be your man
Don't slice me up baby maybe give me a chance
She started slicing onion right for my meal
He started crying Ay aint you hear how I feel
He recognized she was mine and thats a fact
When he started sizzling he said fuck you Mac
No no no no
You can't have my girl
Thats my baby girl
She's my whole damn world
See my baby gave me space to find my self
I aint give myself time for my mental health
I was sick and didn't even know I was sick
I was falling for these chicks just because they was thick
I aint know your girl could be fine and have a mind
Until little caramel broke the spell and bind
Now I'm moving forward getting right
Finding my inner light
Right besides my baby who still be looking crazy like
Red bone caramel
Curly hair slim as hell
Finer than wine
Aging better with time
Aging better with time
She aging better with time
Credits
Writer(s): Dios Mac
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