Agave
Yeah, soul
Ooh ooh (Soul)
Ooh ooh ooh (Soul)
Ooh ooh (Soul)
Okay coleman!
Simmer down, simmer down, simmer down
simmer down, baby just keep it classy
Take me down, take me down, take me down
take me down, know you wanna make it nasty
Run it down, run it down, run it down, run it down, run me down, run me down
She in my city she tryna come in
Throw me that lob just like, aye
I'm in the end zone tryna get outta dat friend zone
She playin my mental
But really I'm, really I'm, really I'm just tryna just tryna get some head-phone
Talk in my ear like my ringtone (Shh)
And it be like ding dong
Knock up her walls just like ding dong (Yeah)
Lil baby a Stallion
So I told her giddyap
She changin' in front of me
Just like a chameleon
She call me Ol' Dirty Bastard
Shimmy shimmy shimmy ya, yay
XD like Raw play
Baby you sweet like Agave, aye
Damn
We don't have to skip the foreplay
Baby you is sweet just like Agave
You can be my cocoa butter baby, my baby, ooh
You got me like damn
We don't have to skip the foreplay
Baby you is sweet just like Agave
You can be my cocoa butter baby, my baby, ooh
Yeah, yeah
And girl I know you wanna taste it
(I ain't talkin' bout no backwoods either)
This pink moscato got you feelin' like
It got you feelin' like you know me
(And you don't, but you can choose up baby)
Yea, Hmm
She pick and chose
I got that girl walkin' pigeon-toed
Bad little baby from head to toe
She play that pipe like a piccolo
Them baby blue shorts put a number on me
Come here lil baby let's pick and roll
She told me that she was gon' pull up on me
E-40 just tell me when to go
This texting game is getting old
Just bang my cell just like I'm a criminal
I'll use my one call to say how you make me feel, you got me like
Damn (Damn)
We don't have to skip the foreplay (You got it, you got it)
Baby you is sweet just like Agave
You can be my cocoa butter baby (My baby)
My baby ooh (My baby)
You got me like damn
We don't have to skip the foreplay (Foreplay)
Baby you is sweet just like Agave
You can be my cocoa butter baby, my baby ooh
Okay coleman!
Ooh ooh (Soul)
Ooh ooh ooh (Soul)
Ooh ooh (Soul)
Okay coleman!
Simmer down, simmer down, simmer down
simmer down, baby just keep it classy
Take me down, take me down, take me down
take me down, know you wanna make it nasty
Run it down, run it down, run it down, run it down, run me down, run me down
She in my city she tryna come in
Throw me that lob just like, aye
I'm in the end zone tryna get outta dat friend zone
She playin my mental
But really I'm, really I'm, really I'm just tryna just tryna get some head-phone
Talk in my ear like my ringtone (Shh)
And it be like ding dong
Knock up her walls just like ding dong (Yeah)
Lil baby a Stallion
So I told her giddyap
She changin' in front of me
Just like a chameleon
She call me Ol' Dirty Bastard
Shimmy shimmy shimmy ya, yay
XD like Raw play
Baby you sweet like Agave, aye
Damn
We don't have to skip the foreplay
Baby you is sweet just like Agave
You can be my cocoa butter baby, my baby, ooh
You got me like damn
We don't have to skip the foreplay
Baby you is sweet just like Agave
You can be my cocoa butter baby, my baby, ooh
Yeah, yeah
And girl I know you wanna taste it
(I ain't talkin' bout no backwoods either)
This pink moscato got you feelin' like
It got you feelin' like you know me
(And you don't, but you can choose up baby)
Yea, Hmm
She pick and chose
I got that girl walkin' pigeon-toed
Bad little baby from head to toe
She play that pipe like a piccolo
Them baby blue shorts put a number on me
Come here lil baby let's pick and roll
She told me that she was gon' pull up on me
E-40 just tell me when to go
This texting game is getting old
Just bang my cell just like I'm a criminal
I'll use my one call to say how you make me feel, you got me like
Damn (Damn)
We don't have to skip the foreplay (You got it, you got it)
Baby you is sweet just like Agave
You can be my cocoa butter baby (My baby)
My baby ooh (My baby)
You got me like damn
We don't have to skip the foreplay (Foreplay)
Baby you is sweet just like Agave
You can be my cocoa butter baby, my baby ooh
Okay coleman!
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Writer(s): Coleman Bryant
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