I THINK I'M ADDICTED TO (CINNABON) Lyrics

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Where it does it go?

Hazy as shit and it flop on the low

Is this the high or I'm losing control

She throw it back and I'm making it (blow)

Wait

Hold

Shawty get down on the floor

Throat like a ace in the hole

Corner the pocket is on

Melanin pop like it's gold

Eyes shiny diamonds they bright and they glow

Hips flex on the roll

Make a stallion

Jealous

Whoa

Go

Laser disk trip And I'm zoned

Wavy the skully just lock it load

She called me Tyrone

And I split like a clone

Reality's bending she throw on the bone

Pussy de Leche

We gretttingg it on

Grattatatatatta we go

Fafafafafa

The roll

Sprinkle the cinnamon

Sugar you know

Tongue in the bun

And I'm eating

It slow

Sugar dependent

Im pre-diabetic

This insulin stretching

No life alert

Spider girl independent

Webbing me up like

I'm into netting

Sending me pics

Like I'm into sexting

Crossing the lane

Like wow intersection

Swallowed me whole

Like down to depression

Pull up on church like "I learned my lesson"

Sinner bun shawty here offering collecting

Put up on tithes I got money to flex in

Wait

Round and around and I go

Shawty jih suck on the Pole

Eating the sinner bun whole

Wait

Hollup

Round and around and I go

Shawty jih stuck on the pole

Eating the cinnabon whole