Erick Arc Elliott - Pink Cookies lyrics

[Verse 1:] Had me like god damn almost had a chance doe Your roommate Vicky called me when my pants low She was into life and what it really stands for And if not then you better let your mans know I messed up and I almost let the chance go And I'm hearing that she likes to be romanced so I moved her up out the city that the plants grow Where them hustlers payin 50 for the land pole I remember when i begged her for a sample She was stingy with it wouldn't let my hands flow I worked hard, god, I made plans fold Made her boogie introduced her to the dance floor I hold your heart what we need to hold hands for Don't mistake me for no lame with a banjo Had a whole lotta cake but its blando Chef'd a souffle something vicious so my fans know [Hook:] This the truth if its getting on your nerves fine Im in the booth still thinking bout my first time Kinda funny jealous women are the worst kind In my mind still thinking bout my first time And I strive but I still left you hurt crying And inside still thinking bout my first time Yea still thinking bout my first time In my mind still thinking bout my first time [Verse 2:] She was a long way from my home town But she already understood how it goes down And all my boys know that she so foul Wore her heart on her sleeve but she won't smile Late bloomer name was Mariah Everybody trynna find a way to be inside her Live-er, heard she did tricks with her saliva So I hit eject and I watched some McGuyver I was really on it, thought she was a catch She rocked some good denim with a shirt and hat to match But it always seemed that I never dreamed that She was wack but I act as if I need that While I roam my words are above poems Through my father and my soul and my love jones I give her that, more than just silly rap Bring it back its a fact that I back in that kitty cat [Hook:]