Cinnamon
Black girl, white girl
Dark skin, light skin
Cinnamon, Cinnamon
Can't discriminate
All love, no hate
I was born to be a gentleman
Doin' what I'm made for
And I got the paper
Pocket full of Benjamin's
What I got to wait for?
You don't got to say more
I'ma go get it in
I'ma go get it
Spendin' like it ain't no limit
Ain't no gimmicks
I'm running in a race, first place
But it ain't no finish
Still I'm winning
Still
Getting to the bag, gettin paid
But it ain't your business
Not your business
Still love the life I'm livin'
Still feeling like I'm Kendrick
I'ma be, alright, alright
I might, be here, all night
I might, leave here, tomorrow night
I like, all girls of all types
I'm like, can't lie, won't lie
Hey, girl hi, aloha
No, G5, you so fly
I, need ya, I want ya
Hey
Black girl, white girl
Dark skin, light skin
Cinnamon, cinnamon
Puerto Rican, Dominican
What you speakin'
I'm into it
Hola bonita
You's a, fly mamacita
Me gusta la forma
En que caminas
Black girl, white girl
Dark skin, light skin
Cinnamon, Cinnamon
Can't discriminate
All love, no hate
I was born to be a gentleman
Doin' what I'm made for
And I got the paper
Pocket full of Benjamin's
What I got to wait for?
You don't got to say more
I'ma go get it in
The ladies on me when I walk in the spot
You ain't got to tell me I'm hot
Y'all must have forgot
I've been on my way to the top
When I drop, you gon see what I got
Just counting this guap
Please don't be mad that you not
Lil baby, I'm tryna get knots
I'm tryna be cool, I'm tryna get you
To let me come through, bring you back to the spot
What's this I hear about "she's not my type"?
She asked me what is, but I like what I like
You'd think I was nick
She gon see me at night
She like how I spit
She like how I write
She like how I talk
She loving my songs
Right by my side
She can't do no wrong
Under my arm, that's where you belong
It's all who you are
Don't care where you from
Nah
Black girl, white girl
Dark skin, light skin
Cinnamon, Cinnamon
Can't discriminate
All love, no hate
I was born to be a gentleman
Doin' what I'm made for
And I got the paper
Pocket full of Benjamin's
What I got to wait for?
You don't got to say more
I'ma go get it in
Ima go get it
Spending like it ain't no limit
Ain't no limit
Ima go get it in
Dark skin, light skin
Cinnamon, Cinnamon
Can't discriminate
All love, no hate
I was born to be a gentleman
Doin' what I'm made for
And I got the paper
Pocket full of Benjamin's
What I got to wait for?
You don't got to say more
I'ma go get it in
I'ma go get it
Spendin' like it ain't no limit
Ain't no gimmicks
I'm running in a race, first place
But it ain't no finish
Still I'm winning
Still
Getting to the bag, gettin paid
But it ain't your business
Not your business
Still love the life I'm livin'
Still feeling like I'm Kendrick
I'ma be, alright, alright
I might, be here, all night
I might, leave here, tomorrow night
I like, all girls of all types
I'm like, can't lie, won't lie
Hey, girl hi, aloha
No, G5, you so fly
I, need ya, I want ya
Hey
Black girl, white girl
Dark skin, light skin
Cinnamon, cinnamon
Puerto Rican, Dominican
What you speakin'
I'm into it
Hola bonita
You's a, fly mamacita
Me gusta la forma
En que caminas
Black girl, white girl
Dark skin, light skin
Cinnamon, Cinnamon
Can't discriminate
All love, no hate
I was born to be a gentleman
Doin' what I'm made for
And I got the paper
Pocket full of Benjamin's
What I got to wait for?
You don't got to say more
I'ma go get it in
The ladies on me when I walk in the spot
You ain't got to tell me I'm hot
Y'all must have forgot
I've been on my way to the top
When I drop, you gon see what I got
Just counting this guap
Please don't be mad that you not
Lil baby, I'm tryna get knots
I'm tryna be cool, I'm tryna get you
To let me come through, bring you back to the spot
What's this I hear about "she's not my type"?
She asked me what is, but I like what I like
You'd think I was nick
She gon see me at night
She like how I spit
She like how I write
She like how I talk
She loving my songs
Right by my side
She can't do no wrong
Under my arm, that's where you belong
It's all who you are
Don't care where you from
Nah
Black girl, white girl
Dark skin, light skin
Cinnamon, Cinnamon
Can't discriminate
All love, no hate
I was born to be a gentleman
Doin' what I'm made for
And I got the paper
Pocket full of Benjamin's
What I got to wait for?
You don't got to say more
I'ma go get it in
Ima go get it
Spending like it ain't no limit
Ain't no limit
Ima go get it in
Credits
Writer(s): Keenan Serrano
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