Cormega

Cormega - Coco Butter lyrics

[Cormega]

Your ebony eyes is heavenly

You like a pearl handle, smooth yet deadly

Smile yo, your style so awesome, like Stoudemire

Crossin' over, lost 'em, you a cobra, I gotta use caution

Perfection, slide like the new GS's

A black butterfly floatin' in my direction

Check it, you and me is like graffiti on walls

You wanna see me, all you had to do was call

And I'll be there, like d's if they bake a ki there

Yo, ma, I analyze every minute we share

You nice, like uptown Nike's, with powder blue stripes

How would you like, to go out and chill all night

No question, I represent the Q.B.C

But no doubt ma, but what's up with you and me

Yo, your conversation indicated educated

Situations elevated, when I smelled your fragrance

[Chorus x2: sample (Cormega)]

Sometimes it seems that way to live

(Type mysterious, like the mind behind pyramids)

I need you to love, don't you see

(Coco butter complexion, your eyes dead serious)

[Cormega]

I don't usually put two women, I just did 'em

Your style, I jiggin', yo ma, how we livin'

What you like, drug dealer type, thugs, nice guys

I'm a real nigga, you seem to be likewise

You said I got nice eyes, nah, you incredible

Yo, what the deal, my name is Mega, boo

Aiyo, I came checkin' you cuz bangin' like soul food

I'm stressed in my Lex', you changed my whole mood

I was vexed, semi-depressed, thinkin' on things not worth

Speakin' on, laid back with Air Mac sneakers on

You was movin' so smoothly, your style confusin' me

Mentally abuse me, excuse me, can we connect?

Go to my rest, select a movie to check

I don't got a jacuzzi, but I bet you leave wet

You a goddess, I'm tryin' my hardest

Yo the rims on my ride be retarded, when they gleamin' in your projects

[Chorus x2]

[Cormega]

Yo, you remind me of coco butter, your conversation

Don't even come close to others

You got knowledge indeed, word, you got to college in Queens

Your intellect is like bail in Kew Gardens Supreme

Can you please be a part of my team?

I shoot my cream like gun powder, and 9 months you proud of my seed

You acknowledge my dream to live on, I conquered your seat

Yo, boo, you know the drilly on how real it could be

[Chorus x2]

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