Jon B. - Cocoa Brown

Gently approaching you
But not knowing what to say
Praying you don't have a man
Offering you a drink
Of whatever your taste is
Maybe you might have a shot
A shot of your cocoa brown with me

Cool with my cocoa brown
That's what I want
Cause she got a certain style I like
That's cool and brown Cool with the cocoa brown
No doubt about it
From the moment that I looked in her eyes

Mentally so supreme
But not knowing who to trust
Softly I take your hand
Stroking on your face
Can't help anticipating
Leaving after we dance
Oh yes my cocoa brown