Chocolate honey butta 2

(soft rythmic humming)

Mmm, yeah

Melanin drippin like a slow Sunday sweet, thick and golden.

I'm a canvas stretched across the afternoon

Dripped in the amber of a harvest moon.

The way the light sticks to me, it isn't luck.

It's the alchemy of the earth, the cosmic tusk.

I don't just walk, I shimmer. A perennial flower in a permanent bloom. My pores drink daylight, thirsty for the glow. From the crown of my head to the arches below.

Chocolate honey butta (soft whispers butta butta)

That's the recipe. A sacred kind of sugar, an ancient legacy. The rhythm of my skin is the funky soulful beat. Bathed in nectar, glistening in the heat.

Chocolate honey butta (soft whispers butta butta)Watch the way it flows. I'm the daughter of the sun, and everybody knows

[Verse]They ask where I get the shine, I tell em from the source. The sun is my mother, a guiding golden force. She tucked me in the shadows until I turned bronze. Now I'm waking up the birds with my yawns. Skin like velvet velvet, smooth as a bass line. Aged like a vintage wine. I'm rubbing silk on silk, feeling every pore. I love the woman in the mirror then I love her some more.

[Bridge](spoken word style over a deep bass groove)

It's the viscosity of it.

The way honey clings, stubborn and sweet. The way the butter melts softening the edges of the world.

I am my own sanctuary

I am my own gold mine

(Sung) Deep.....rich....and divine.

[Outro] Glistening...........

Just let it sit on the tongue.

Chocolate

Honey

Butta

(Fade out with a soulful) "yeah I'm glowing ......