J Boog
Pina Colada
Skin color was pina colada
Must have inherited from her mama
Skin color was pina colada
Make you want to put her in a cup and drink her

Some girls they like to act sassy
Not you, yes you’re in your own classification
And I wanna take it farther
But things happen to those who work harder
That’s me, I’ll do anything for your love
Yes I’ll even climb a ladder to heaven above
To see if you’re home, and your all alone
Many men, they try to get your number
But no you never let them bust a hit wonder
I find it so attractive
I would like to be the crook that took your plunder
Cuz I’m, coming to pick you up like the thief in the night
Don’t be alarmed everything will be alright

Skin color was pina colada
Must have inherited from her mama
Skin color was pina colada
Make you want to put her in a cup and drink her

(J-Boog:)
Listen here now, woman, many tings upon your mind
Ol’ heap of nonsense, you stress out from time to time
Nah need fi settle for dem scraps in the pit
You need a real man that’ll come straight and dowit
Need to stop falling for them hocus pocus
The false love will leave you with your guards wide open
And never recover, them hold a carrot above you nose
Need to learn up your mind and let these pretenders go
Because ah, seems like, the first impression is to just ah
Talk with her, dance with her, drink with her
And then they bang, bang, bang
Need a girl to turn around, stand her ground, shut them down
And tell them that they no can hang, hang, hang
You are that special girl, give you puas and pearls
Meet all my family, take you all the way around the world
She threw the lure, got me hooked and now I’m shook because her
Skin color was pina colada
Must have inherited from her mama
Skin color was pina colada
Make you want to put her in a cup and drink her

(J-Boog:)
Once you see different color skin tones
Mocha latte ain’t nothing to cappuccino
All the fellows want a little bit of cinos
Pina colada is my favorite color code
Girl I seen you from afar, you’re lucky I’m a Sparta
Girl you like my strotta, only getting hotter
Let me cool you down with just a little cup of water
Really doesn’t matter
Can you be my dessert, served upon a silver platter
Baby let me hold you, kiss you, rub you, really naughty
What about you quench my thirst with your body

Skin color was pina colada
Must have inherited from her mama
Skin color was pina colada
Make you want to put her in a cup and drink her
Skin color was pina colada
Must have inherited from her mama
Skin color was pina colada
Make you want to put her in a cup and drink her
Skin color was pina colada
Must have inherited from her mama