Black soul
All I need is some self control
All I need is to reflect on the whole damn thing
Not a line in my mental notes
I'm not a bad guy
I just can't help but to ask why
Why I am I dying on the inside
Can you save me from my own lie, my own lie
Cinnamon and Cream
You know what I need
I need you Cinnamon and Cream
You got what I need
Dark skin
The kind you kiss and it cleans your sins
I want you body till my light descend
You're so damn lovely, let me spread you thin, spread you thin
Cinnamon and Cream
You know what I need
I need you Cinnamon and Cream
You got what I need