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