Cocoa butter
Is just like concrete next to your soft smile
Can't think of another
Do I want you or do I just want your sunbeam style
Cocoa butter
Spiderweb softness that cannot be mine
While I st-st-stutter
You're cool as ice cream and it's so divine
And it's making me suffer
Cause I can't get enough of the silk on my skin when you speak
And if you discovered
How I think of you, my love, I'd be so weak
Cocoa butter
Is just like concrete next to your soft smile
Can't think of another
Do I want you or do I just want your sunbeam style
