Gently approaching you, but not knowing what to say
Praying you don't have a man
Offering you a drink, whatever your taste is
Maybe you might have a shot
Shot of your cocoa brown with me

Cool with my cocoa brown
Thats what I want
Cuz she got such style I like
So cool and brown
Cool with my cocoa brown
No doubt about it
From the moment that I looked in her eyes

Mentally, she's so supreme, but not knowing who to trust
Softly, I take your hand
Stroking on your face
Cant help anticipating, leaving after we dance
Oh, yeah, my cocoa brown, brown, brown, yeah

I get down, who loves cocoa brown, cocoa brown
I want the sound, love the voice, cocoa brown, cocoa brown
I get down, who loves cocoa brown, cocoa brown
I want the sound, who loves cocoa brown, cocoa brown