Cocoa Butter Kisses
Chance The Rapper
A
(início)
Bm7 E9 Cigarettes on cigarettes, my mama think I stank D/A Gm6/Bb I got burn holes in my hoodies, all my homies think it's dank Bm7 E9 I miss my cocoa butter kisses D/A Gm6/Bb I miss my cocoa butter kisses Bm7 E9 Cigarettes on cigarettes, my mama think I stank D/A Gm6/Bb I got burn holes in my hoodies, all my homies think it's dank Bm7 E9 I miss my cocoa butter kisses D/A Gm6/Bb I miss my cocoa butter kisses
Verse 1
Bm7 E9 Okie dokie, alkie, keep it low-key like Thor lil' bro D/A Gm6/Bb Or he'll go blow the loudy, saudy of sour Saudi Bm7 E9 Wiley up off peyote, wilin' like that coyote D/A Gm6/Bb If I sip any Henny, my belly just might be outie Bm7 E9 Pull up inside a huggy, Starsky & Hutch a dougie D/A Gm6/Bb I just opened up the pack, in an hour I'll ash my lucky Bm7 Tonight she just yelling "Fuck me" E9 Two weeks she'll be yelling "Fuck me" D/A Gm6/Bb Used to like orange cassette tapes with Timmy, Tommy, and Chuckie Bm7 E9 And Chuck E. Cheese's pizzas, Jesus pieces, sing Jesus love me D/A Gm6/Bb Put Visine inside my eyes so my grandma would fucking hug me Bm7 E9 Oh, generation above me, I know you still remember me D/A Gm6/Bb My afro look just like daddy's, y'all taught me how to go hunting, blam
Chorus 1
Bm7 E9 Cigarettes on cigarettes, my mama think I stank D/A Gm6/Bb I got burn holes in my hoodies, all my homies think it's dank Bm7 E9 I miss my cocoa butter kisses (Kisses, kisses) D/A Gm6/Bb I miss my cocoa butter kisses Bm7 E9 Cigarettes on cigarettes, my mama think I stank (Innanet) D/A Gm6/Bb I got burn holes in my hoodies, all my homies think it's dank Bm7 E9 I miss my cocoa butter kisses (Kisses, kisses) D/A Gm6/Bb I miss my cocoa butter kisses (Innanet) (Kisses, kisses)
Verse 2
Bm7 E9 I will smoke a little something but I don't inhale D/A Everywhere that I go, everywhere, they be asking how's it going Gm6/Bb Say the going's well, go figure, Victor's light skinned Bm7 E9 Jesus got me feeling like Colin Powell, all praise to the God D/A Gm6/Bb God knows he's a pro, he's a pro like COINTEL Bm7 Check, checkmate, check me, take me to the bedroom E9 Like she know me well, I mean normally D/A Gm6/Bb You see Norma Jean wouldn't kick it with Farmer Phil Bm7 But these kids these days, they get so high E9 Burn trees, smoke chlorophyll, 'til they can't feel shit D/A Gm6/Bb Shit-faced, faced it, 15 hits on this L Bm7 Elevated, train, and the craziest thing E9 Got me feeling like Lauryn Hill, miseducated, my dick delegated D/A Gm6/Bb Rap Bill Bellamy, they said I shoulda never made it Probably shoulda been dead or in jail Bm7 E9 Deadbeat dad, enough of that jazz Asshole, absinthe, thumpin' that glass D/A Gm6/Bb Are we there yet? Ice cubes in a bong Rip, brain-dead, take a tug and then pass
Bridge
Bm7 E9 I think we all addicted D/A Gm6/Bb Yeah, I think we all addicted Bm7 E9 Really though, I think we all addicted (Yah) D/A Gm6/Bb I think we all addicted
Chorus 2
Bm7 E9 Cigarettes on cigarettes, my mama think I stank D/A Gm6/Bb I got burn holes in my memories, my homies think it's dank Bm7 E9 I miss my cocoa butter kisses (Kisses, kisses) D/A Gm6/Bb I think we all addicted (Kisses, kisses) Bm7 E9 Cigarettes on cigarettes, my mama think I stank D/A Gm6/Bb I got burn holes in my memories, my homies think it's dank Bm7 E9 I miss my cocoa butter kisses (Kisses, kisses) D/A Gm6/Bb I miss my cocoa butter kisses
Verse 3
Bm7 I could make a flow, pitter patter with a patter pitter, juicy E9 Used to be in a jalabiya and a kufi D/A Trying hard not to be addicted to a groupie Gm6/Bb I ended up on an album cover in a Coogi Bm7 You see, I be still a God but a goofy E9 You be flowing about drugs and a Uzi D/A Gm6/Bb That's the dual principle, sometimes I'ma be about some hoes Sometimes I'ma wanna make a movie Bm7 E9 And when it come to rapping fast, I'm the Higgs Boson (Yeah) And though my style freakish D/A Gm6/Bb I could still break your body down to five pieces like I did Voltron 'Cause I'm addicted to the craft and I be off a OG Bm7 E9 Know me, I'm the Obi-Wan Kenobi of the dope, see (What?) D/A Never scared of mean spirits, methamphetamine lyrics Gm6/Bb Cooler like I'm off of codeine, low key Bm7 Don't be so judgmental, even though I'm reminiscing E9 If I don't know what I miss is I'ma end up figuring out that it's home D/A Gm6/Bb And my mother and my grandmother cocoa butter kisses Bm7 This is just a testament to the ones that raised me E9 The ones that I praise and I'm thanking I need 'em but the chronic all up in my clothes D/A And I wanna get a hug, and I can't 'cause I'm stanking Gm6/Bb Never too old for a spanking, IGH!
Outro
Bm7 E9 Cigarettes on cigarettes, my momma think I stank D/A Gm6/Bb I got burn holes in my memories, my homies think it's dank Bm7 E9 I miss my cocoa butter kisses (Kisses, kisses) D/A Gm6/Bb I think we all addicted (Kisses, kisses) Bm7 E9 Cigarettes on cigarettes, my mama think I stank D/A Gm6/Bb I got burn holes in my hoodies, all my homies think it's dank Bm7 E9 I miss my cocoa butter kisses (Kisses, kisses) D/A Gm6/Bb I miss my cocoa butter kisses (Kisses, kisses) Bm7 E9 Cigarettes on cigarettes, my mama think I stank D/A Gm6/Bb I got burn holes in my hoodies, all my homies think it's dank Bm7 E9 I miss my cocoa butter kisses D/A Gm6/Bb I miss my cocoa butter kisses
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