Coconut Conclusions Lyrics

Woah, slow down

High in the sky imma glide with the clouds

Like oh, I like how

I like how you move your body around

Like what goes up gonna have to come down

Our eyes connected we said it out loud

Girl only you can stand out from the crowd

Now you all up on me and we breaking it down

Like woah lil baby let me bring it to the back

She know she want me I'm just keeping it a stack

Shorty smoke weed, praise God, count racks

Shorty in her mind I think that imma reel her back

Like woah lil mama I ain't like these other men

Keep it blunt I cannot play pretend

Ain't gone put you in a 'rarri, Bentley, Beamer, or a Benz

I can give you all my love put I can't pay a cent

Like ooh, hot, hot

Shake it like a lime in a coconut

Like she bad bad

Fine from the front

And she fine from the back

And the top and the bottom

Off of the liquor we downed the whole bottle

Off of the gas pushing gas through the throttle

Got time for loving ain't got time to toddle

Spill out your mind

Put your body on mine

This feelings hard to find

I hope that you don't mind

I've been gone on my grind

Life goes up then declines

I been out here not trippin

My life pre-designed

I been up in the kitchen

Not wasting my time

Now you pushing up on me

My hand on your spine

And I'm water whippin

My squeaky clean shine

While I've been on a mission you've been on my mind

Like woah, slow down

High in the sky imma glide with the clouds

Like oh, I like how

I like how you move your body around

Like what goes up gonna have to come down

Our eyes connected we said it out loud

Girl only you can stand out from the crowd

Now you all up on me and I'm breaking it down

Like woah, slow down

High in the sky imma glide with the clouds

Like oh, I like how

I like how you move your body around

Like what goes up gonna have to come down

Our eyes connected we said it out loud

Girl only you can stand out from the crowd

Now you all up on me and we breaking it down

Like oh

High in the sky imma glide with the clouds, like oh

High in the sky I might never come down, like oh

What goes up gonna have to come down, like oh

Woah, it's Z8