Coconuts

You want some cream with those coconuts

I'm really thirsty

I gotta pick up shawty, sip on that Bacardi at the party

And without it, it doesn't feel right

I'm gonna get down naughty, hope no one saw me, the paparazzi

I took a pic but we turned down all the lights

I told myself I could keep on coming, told myself I could keep it running

The facade, feeling odd, doubting every thought

Already know what they're all saying, they're jealous so keep on playing

They never dream, never dare, so why should I care