Shea Butter Baby

Shea Butter, baby

Fuckin' up your pillow

Touch me, take me

Kiss me, love me, impress me

Pull up, black truck, ganja

Wrist so blindin', heart so timeless

Wishin', you could meet me, see me, freak me

You lost in the shape of my hips

Hope there is a move

If you're really down, we can find it

Lost in the alley, make love by a trash can

Hope there is a move

And if you're really down, we can find it

Lost in the alley, make love by a trash can

Shea Butter, baby

Fuckin' up your pillow

Shea Butter, baby

Fuckin' up your sheets

You crossed my mind a thousand times

The cost was fine, I draw the line

I'm back, relapse, I'm fiending

Yes, what's that? In fact, I'm dreaming

Coconut oil, the scent of your body still lingers on sheets

I got a shot at you, you wouldn't reach

Cop that, cock back, trigger release

Pop that top, take a sip of your holiest water

I know I'm a part of your flow now

Said when you cut her, don't matter you love her or not

You got part of her soul now

I ain't know then, but I known now

Apologies due to more than a few

The ones I ran through, but never loved you

I pray you found peace and you're whole now

I'm doing better, I got me a chocolate bar

Climbing on top of the bar

Thicker than shea butter, lick in the places you only gon' lick

When you rock with her forever

You lost in the shape of my hips

Hope there is a move

And if you're really down, we can find it

Lost in the alley, make love by a trash can

Hope there is a move

And if you're really down, we can find it

Lost in the alley, make love

Shea Butter, baby

Fuckin' up your pillow

Shea Butter, baby

Fuckin' up your sheets