shea butter baby lyrics Song In English – Ari Lennox ft J Cole Lyrics

[Intro: Ari Lennox]

Ooh

Hold it, need it, need it, yeah

Shea butter baby, fuckin’ up your pillow

[Verse 1: Ari Lennox]

Touch me, take me, kiss me

Love me, impress me

Pull up, black truck, ganja

Wrist so blinding, heart so timeless

Wishing, you could meet me, see me, read me

[Pre-Chorus: Ari Lennox & J. Cole]

You lost in the shape of my hips

Hope there is a mood

If you really down, we can find it

Lost in an alley, make love by a trash can, ayy (Oh, oh, oh, oh)

Hope there is a mood (Oh, oh, oh, oh)

And if you really down we can find it

Lost in an alley, make love by a trash can

[Chorus: Ari Lennox & J. Cole]

Shea butter baby, fuckin’ up your pillow

Shea butter baby, fuckin’ up your sheets

(Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh)

[Verse 2: J. Cole]

You crossed my mind a thousand times

The cost was fine, I draw the line

I’m back, relapse, I’m fiending

Yes, what’s that? In fact, I’m dreaming

Coconut oil, the scent of your body still lingers on sheets

I got a shot at you, you wouldn’t reach

Cock back, cock back, trigger release

Pop that top, take a sip of your holiest water

I know I’m a part of your flow now

Said when you cut her, don’t matter you love her

And now you got part of her soul, now

I ain’t know then, but I know now

Apologies due, the one and the few

The ones I been through, but never loved you

I pray you found peace and you whole now

I’m doin’ better, I got me a chocolate bar

Climbin’ on top of the bar

Think of the shape, and I lick in the places you only gon’ lick when you rock with her forever

[Pre-Chorus: Ari Lennox & J. Cole]

You lost in the shape of my hips

Hope there is a mood

And if you really down, we can find it

Lost in an alley, make love by a trash can, ayy (Oh, oh, oh, oh)

Hope there is a mood (Oh, oh, oh, oh)

And if you really down we can find it

Lost in an alley, make love

[Chorus: Ari Lennox & J. Cole]

Shea butter baby, fuckin’ up your pillow

(I can get close to you baby, pull me closer, what are you about?)

Shea Butter baby, fuckin’ up your sheets

(Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh)

(I can get close to you baby, pull me closer, what are you about?)