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l.a.donte - brown skin lyrics

[intro: l.a.donte]
look…. woah…
look, look…
you ready nori?
look…
iight, we gone do something like this
yea yea….. aw man
yea yea….. aw man
yea yea….. aw man
brownskin…. look….
woop!

[verse 1: l.a.donte]
look girl i know this song inappropriate cause yo n#gga prolly not knowing
how you opened up for the poet kid, and i slid and dipped in yo ocean
l.a. moses how the boy split ya sh#t then i water whipped it like noah
ain’t no friction here, it’s just tension here, but that loosened up in the moment
you so potent, you be poking, skinny lil thang but the booty look swollen
brown skin bae skin type ice mocha
p#ssy don’t play, no joke, slow stroke it
started f#cking on the low, low key don’t blow it
unless you going low on me, then blow it
girl you had a hold on me when you threw it back
and these flashbacks got me open
like that waffle house on clarksville highway, girl pick up yo phone
i know it’s late, can you escape that n#gga, i need you alone
what i’m saying?
i’m embracing everything i thought was wrong
but imma dog and i can’t shake ya baby, give that boy a bone
cause i been barking up yo tree, i just might dial you up unknown
put all these heart eyes on yo pictures, think yo n#gga know the score
and it look even baby
i just know i need ya baby
lil brown#skin, brown#skin shawty with a body
how you got a n#gga fiending baby
believe me baby

[hook: l.a.donte & oxynoron]
brown skin!
girl you know i f#ck wit ya

where yo man!
i need to know wassup wit ya

what’s yo plans!
i really wanna cut wit ya

brown skin! (woop woop)
brown skin! (woop woop)
(yeaaaa)

brown skin!
girl you know i f#ck wit ya
(ugh, okaaaay)

where yo man!
i need to know wassup wit ya
(fa shoooo)

what’s yo plans!
i really wanna cut wit ya

(it is the east atlanta motherf#cking hippy)
brown skin! (woop woop)
brown skin! (woop woop)

[verse 2: oxynoron]
now understand… (what?)
i’m a super fan… (okay)
really love ‘em all, almond brown to b#tter pecan (for reaaal)
tryna take you to the beach, a n#gga hope you get a tan
got to rubbing on that ass, got cocoa b#tter on my hands (i love it)
come get to know me, run my fingers through yo 4c (come here girl)
i flip that bihh to c4, lil baby she tryna blow me (boom!)
ugh, she swear i’m ignorant but really bae i’m brilliant (for real)
hershey mona lisa, priceless art, a n#gga stealing it (yea)
call my patna la (uh#huh)
some baddies tryna parlay (come through)
for real my boy it’s two of them, a double chocolate parfait (daaaamn)
she say she into healthy sh#t and shopping at the tar#get
i really think it’s gnarly, but naw baby i’m serious
let me snap a picture girl my cousins gotta see this sh#t (haa!)
d#mn you taste so good, that must be dope, i need a hit of this (yaa!)
put you on my christmas list, really got me wishing this
come f#ck with a hippy, make some baby hershey kisses’ (baby hershey kisses’?)
yeaaaa

[hook: l.a.donte]
brown skin!
girl you know i f#ck wit ya

where yo man!
i need to know wassup wit ya

what’s yo plans!
i really wanna cut wit ya

brown skin! (woop woop)
brown skin! (woop woop)

brown skin!

- l a donte lyrics

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