Blu - Melo lyrics

Hello, mellow I know it's hard to love an ordinary fellow Especially if you're yellow but we gel like jello Ba** and treble, bow for a cello Turn it up a level, come and dance with this delicate devil Got hoes in a shovel but, yo, I'd rather settle with this Hot kettle pothead from the heaven- Scent, smell like an angel even when I'm hella bent off of that Style k**er, been a while since I lived with her Sore loser for sure, it's all yours but the child wasn't mine I bet one out of nine to a dime, six months I tried to step but, umm.