Cocoa Butter

Girl you fine as hell But you were made in heaven

You kinda dangerous Your body is a weapon

I really feel your essence I kinda crave your presence

So when I get you to myself You know I'm gone be selfish

You like my secret lover There'll never be another

Sweet like Hershey kisses Chocolate chips And cocoa butter

That's what I use to rub her Her skin as smooth as butter

So I told her spread it for me Like a sheet and cover

Lemon lime Apple pie All of these aromas That I'm sensing When I pass you by

Maybe I'm just hoping You could satisfy My appetite

Just give me a sign Anything except A Gemini

Yeah I'm not hating Nah I ain't playing