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