Letra de Cinnabon
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Young brown sugar shawty
Said her name was Joyclyn
Proverbs reading shawty
Heaven is rejoicing
You don't got no boyfriend
That's why I call you [?]
I pull up in that vroom
Don't forget that that's important
"Oh, you think you ballin' now?"
Nigga, I'm boiling
Show you what your worth is
I hide you from the serpent
Why do these niggas from the [?] wear Jordans?
Girl, cause me and all my niggas, we be sporting

You know you're my sunshine
Think about you all the time
Don't want nobody but you
Don't wanna do the things you do
No one ever made me feel
How you make me feel
That's how I know its real
That's how I know its real

[Hook: Tk Kayembe]
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Baby, you look like a Cinnabon, damn
Baby, I'm tryna be your Cinnabon man
I said Cinnabon man cause I'm a feminist
Young mocha brown skin shawty but I'm excellent
I can not be kickin' with niggas that's not intelligent
I think that's why I mess with you
You speakin' with some elegance
Tryna keep my head low
Keep my estrogen levels high
Baby when you gas me, gas me high
Baby don't make me ever wonder why
Why, why, why

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