Cocoon

Yeah, yea-yea-yea
Yeah, yeah-yeah
Yeah, Yeah (yeah yeah)

She asking me, whether I feel the vibe
Between her and I
And her inner child
Blossom into insecurities

And I
A honey badger with intentions
Being a bee on her nectar
I'm like "yeah, babe"(Yeah-yeah)

"I feel the vibe between you and I"
But "between you and I"
You and I, are nothing more
Than a dick and a pussy

I scored
Only to find out,
Been in mind since the second line
Damn, damn!

Wish that half was realistic
'Cause I am materialistic
I like middle boobs,
A fat ass, tender like

But I'm stack in a world
Where I keep quiet
Less, I'm in my mind
Or with the gents, dick like kind

Or so they say
Welcome to the feminist land
Know what I'm saying?

Roll me some indore
Cocoon to better land
In a Ford Chevy the wind go hit my hand

They ain't no luggage, but baggage in my head
Pour me some liquor, the one that tastes like xan

(Mhhh-mhhh-mhhh-mhhhh)
(Ahhh-ahhh-ahhh-ahhh, yeah)
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(Why does it sound like this?)



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Writer(s): 21 Prada, Beyond.sartre
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