Black Shady, Cooper - The Lotion lyrics
[Black Shady, Cooper - The Lotion lyrics]
It's not me and you, it's just me, not you
You're flawless and you know it
Don't get it ashy too
Say you're using Jergens, well
I guess I need that lotion
I guess I need that lotion
I don't have a what to give
Ashiness all on my face
And my feet looking like
I just ran a barefoot race
And my nigga Kraka Jak
That's my nigga, all day
But his skin looking like
He doh ever, ever bathe feeling like a grape
Turn a raisin in the sun
Its like everytime i creamed
It's like something going wrong
When I stand in front a fan
I get dry like a bone
So I guess I need that lotion
All that ash on my skin
Now my skin starts to sing, "Gimme lotion"
Oh oh, I guess I need that lotion
Yeah, looking back in my past
I should've creamed my black ass
I should get some oil
That rasta's put in their ras
Everything that I touch
It's sand paper touching butter
So even when I cream my
Elbows still look like flour
That girl I wanna touch
I'm a danger to her health
So I rather grab my lotion
And go enjoy myself
She always thought I was perfect till
She knew I touched myself
But, I just can't help, i just say
"it's the lotion"
She'll probably come around
But first I cream down, with the lotion
Oh oh, Now she's wanting my lotion
"Why you so ashy bro?
I hear your feet scrape the floor
Talking to you is not enough
I guess you need my lotion"
You're flawless and you know it
Don't get it ashy too
Say you're using Jergens, well
I guess I need that lotion
I guess I need that lotion
I don't have a what to give
Ashiness all on my face
And my feet looking like
I just ran a barefoot race
And my nigga Kraka Jak
That's my nigga, all day
But his skin looking like
He doh ever, ever bathe feeling like a grape
Turn a raisin in the sun
Its like everytime i creamed
It's like something going wrong
When I stand in front a fan
I get dry like a bone
So I guess I need that lotion
All that ash on my skin
Now my skin starts to sing, "Gimme lotion"
Oh oh, I guess I need that lotion
Yeah, looking back in my past
I should've creamed my black ass
I should get some oil
That rasta's put in their ras
Everything that I touch
It's sand paper touching butter
So even when I cream my
Elbows still look like flour
That girl I wanna touch
I'm a danger to her health
So I rather grab my lotion
And go enjoy myself
She always thought I was perfect till
She knew I touched myself
But, I just can't help, i just say
"it's the lotion"
She'll probably come around
But first I cream down, with the lotion
Oh oh, Now she's wanting my lotion
"Why you so ashy bro?
I hear your feet scrape the floor
Talking to you is not enough
I guess you need my lotion"