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Chocolate Box

So, what's the deal, why you frontin' keep it real
Do you wanna get funky with me?
If you think I got something that you want,
Sugar nothin' here comes for free

I been around this way
Got lost and found
Lemme see if you remember my name
You can try to get it but I can't let you hit it
Cuz you never gon' be the same

I got a box a chocolates
That'll rock the socks of any
Girl that wanna come my way
And I ain't got no time to waste
If she ain't makin' bank and scared of
What a brutha got to say

She want the b-o-x-a-chocolate everyday

So what's the deal are you sportin' some wheels
Or are you ridin' in a limousine?
This ain't prom night and I don't wanna
Fight so you betta get your dirty clean
I hear your words goin' up and down your
Skirt your gonna get a chance to prove it
You best believe if you wanna get wit me
It takes a real woman to do it

[Chorus (q-tip)]

So what's the deal are you gay or poppin' pills?
Why you still wanna take my hand?
This discotec is 'bout to make me a wreck
My feet are singin' louder than the band
I see you got the feelin'
Flashin' lights up on the ceiling
Say you gotta get your weekend now
What difference does it make?
You know you can't make chocolate cake
If ain't nobody ever showed you how

[Chorus x2]
She want the b-o-x-a-chocolate everyday

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