Butter Pecan Lyrics

I feel the texture of your skin and baby I ain't reachin', it's butter pecan

I wish I showed my feelings back then, but I was tweakin

I swear I'll have your pussy leakin' before we freakin

I swear I'll have your heart heatin', a hundred seasons

Can tell I don't got worry bout niggas, by how you treat em

And if you got a man on the low, I'm with the creepin

And I know you was feelin' the kid when we was speakin

I feel the texture of your skin and baby I ain't reachin', it's butter pecan

I wish I showed my feelings back then, but I was tweakin

I swear I'll have your pussy leakin' before we freakin

I swear I'll have your heart heatin', a hundred seasons

Can tell I don't got worry bout niggas, by how you treat em

And if you got a man on the low, I'm with the creepin

And I know you was feelin' the kid when we was speakin

I wish you thought better of me, you think I just want your body

I got plenty bitches for that, why can't I just want your vibe

I know you don't got a lot, but baby, I just want your time

Take me from these streets, cause girl, I might commit another crime

Shit that I can't talk about, that'll probably make you stay

And it's sad for these pillow-talkin' niggas, that's the way

I just want your generosity and love, if that take patience

Well then fuck it different cells. that I was stuck in

For some years, that taught me toughen up

You hate the niggas you been with, girl, I could rough em up

I ain't the same lil' ass kid that hit my brothers up

To try and get another buck, I had to keep the burner tucked

I wish that you could step into my shoes and understand me

Girl, I could die tonight, that's why I'm sippin' on this brandy

Girl, I could be Hakeem to your Moesha like you Brandy

But if you won't fuck with goofies shit, that's fine and dandy

I feel the texture of your skin and baby, I ain't reachin

It's butter pecan, I wish I showed my feelings back then

But I was tweakin', I swear I'll have your pussy leakin

Before we freakin', I swear I'll have your heart heatin

A hundred seasons, could tell I don't got worry

About niggas, by how you treat em

And if you got a man on the low, I'm with the creepin

And I know you was feelin' the kid when we was speakin', ayy

I feel the texture of your skin and baby, I ain't reachin

It's butter pecan, I wish I showed my feelings back then

But I was tweakin', I swear I'll have your pussy leakin

Before we freakin', I swear I'll have your heart heatin

A hundred seasons, could tell I don't got worry

About niggas, by how you treat em

And if you got a man on the low, I'm with the creepin

And I know you was feelin' the kid when we was speakin', ayy

I feel the texture of your skin and baby, I ain't reachin

It's butter pecan, I wish I showed my feelings back then

But I was tweakin', I swear I'll have your pussy leakin

Before we freakin', I swear I'll have your heart heatin

A hundred seasons, could tell I don't got worry

About niggas, by how you treat em

And if you got a man on the low, I'm with the creepin

And I know you was feelin' the kid when we was speakin', ayy