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Cocoa butter lips
With that mocha butter skin
Got an attitude like gin
Way she talkin with them hips
She know what she doin
Walking with that confidence
And the way her body bend
Like driving in a Benz
Cocoa butter lips
With that mocha butter skin
Got an attitude like gin
Way she talkin with them hips
She know what she doin
Walking with that confidence
And the way her body bend
Like driving in a Benz
I'm a certified lover boy
A Times kinda cover boy
I'm childish like Glover boy
I used to sell phones now I'm selling AI 9-5
And I'm still making vibes make her slide like some butter oi
Tryna be a king like that Mugiwara rubber boy
Crew be my brothers boy
From another mother only
Cus we ain't have a choice
Now we coming up from the noise that we really making
How you doing why you always looking like you hating
Making me feel like god while you looking Satan
Why you playing
You like Yamcha I'm like Goku Super Sayain
Ak47 you can't hit me cus you spraying
With the left I'm whipping with the right I'm gripping
I hate missing when the wrist be flicking it be swishing now
Acting like you Jordan but you know you more like Pippen
You hate tying loose ends why you tripping now
Cocoa butter lips
With that mocha butter skin
Got an attitude like gin
Way she talkin with them hips
She know what she doin
Walking with that confidence
And the way her body bend
Like driving in a Benz
Cocoa butter lips
With that mocha butter skin
Got an attitude like gin
Way she talkin with them hips
She know what she doin
Walking with that confidence
And the way her body bend
Like driving in a Benz
The way her body bend
It don't make no sense
I just grew up into fort bend
In a band, if I hit a text she left me on read
Hit the send cus I do not give a fuck, I don't think twice
I don't type a message just to back it up
Cus If I don't then I know that I ain't really say it yea I know it's tough
I just say it sometimes I might come off as off a little rough
I know I why I gotta bring it up with you just know its love
Now I'm got nine lives off the white girl like it's Hilary Duff
Got them singing to me like it's Jigglypuff, hit a puff
Cus you drive me crazy like I'm Mrs. Puff
Send it up can you get my Benz up in the club
Why you tripping
Why you tripping
Why you why you
Why you tripping
Why you why you
Why you tripping
With that mocha butter skin
Got an attitude like gin
Way she talkin with them hips
She know what she doin
Walking with that confidence
And the way her body bend
Like driving in a Benz
Cocoa butter lips
With that mocha butter skin
Got an attitude like gin
Way she talkin with them hips
She know what she doin
Walking with that confidence
And the way her body bend
Like driving in a Benz
I'm a certified lover boy
A Times kinda cover boy
I'm childish like Glover boy
I used to sell phones now I'm selling AI 9-5
And I'm still making vibes make her slide like some butter oi
Tryna be a king like that Mugiwara rubber boy
Crew be my brothers boy
From another mother only
Cus we ain't have a choice
Now we coming up from the noise that we really making
How you doing why you always looking like you hating
Making me feel like god while you looking Satan
Why you playing
You like Yamcha I'm like Goku Super Sayain
Ak47 you can't hit me cus you spraying
With the left I'm whipping with the right I'm gripping
I hate missing when the wrist be flicking it be swishing now
Acting like you Jordan but you know you more like Pippen
You hate tying loose ends why you tripping now
Cocoa butter lips
With that mocha butter skin
Got an attitude like gin
Way she talkin with them hips
She know what she doin
Walking with that confidence
And the way her body bend
Like driving in a Benz
Cocoa butter lips
With that mocha butter skin
Got an attitude like gin
Way she talkin with them hips
She know what she doin
Walking with that confidence
And the way her body bend
Like driving in a Benz
The way her body bend
It don't make no sense
I just grew up into fort bend
In a band, if I hit a text she left me on read
Hit the send cus I do not give a fuck, I don't think twice
I don't type a message just to back it up
Cus If I don't then I know that I ain't really say it yea I know it's tough
I just say it sometimes I might come off as off a little rough
I know I why I gotta bring it up with you just know its love
Now I'm got nine lives off the white girl like it's Hilary Duff
Got them singing to me like it's Jigglypuff, hit a puff
Cus you drive me crazy like I'm Mrs. Puff
Send it up can you get my Benz up in the club
Why you tripping
Why you tripping
Why you why you
Why you tripping
Why you why you
Why you tripping
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Writer(s): Vikas Mohan
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