Songtext von Cocoa Brown

Gently approaching you, but not knowing what to say Praying you don't have a man Offering you a drink, whatever your taste is Maybe you might have a shot Shot of your cocoa brown with me Cool with my cocoa brown Thats what I want Cuz she got such style I like So cool and brown Cool with my cocoa brown No doubt about it From the moment that I looked in her eyes Mentally, she's so supreme, but not knowing who to trust Softly, I take your hand Stroking on your face Cant help anticipating, leaving after we dance Oh, yeah, my cocoa brown, brown, brown, yeah I get down, who loves cocoa brown, cocoa brown I want the sound, love the voice, cocoa brown, cocoa brown I get down, who loves cocoa brown, cocoa brown I want the sound, who loves cocoa brown, cocoa brown