| Your my cocoa, ou my sweet ting
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| I’ll pull upon you every weekend
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| And girl I know it’s winter’s season
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| But babe I won’t leave you freezing, it’s peakin'
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| Your my cocoa, ou my sweet ting
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| I’ll pull upon you every weekend
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| And girl I know it’s winter’s season
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| But babe I won’t leave you freezing, it’s peakin'
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| When I pull up on you ima' smirk
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| Black crop-top and matching skirt
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| And I see CC upon your purse
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| Like Rihanna Ima' put in work
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| Man down girl you should take a bow
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| I love ya confidence aswell
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| It kinda reminds me of myself
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| Forget all of this let’s go say vows
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| Forget all of this let’s do the most
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| Jam to RnB that’s whilst we coast
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| And I ain’t the type to try and boast
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| But you deliver like you are the post
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| Matching shellac on your hands and toes
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| So what your feeling whiter than a ghost
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| Baby girl, you do the most
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| And I love coming through and so… |