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Took the third time before I finally caught her name (uh)
Held it with the clarity of Autumn rain
It's the morning, the rain stop falling and your girls stopped calling
But you're hoping that she calls again (uh)
Says she hates men and that we're all the same
I'm with somebody else, I'll probably let it fall to flame
But with her, it's like we share the same sort of brain
So I dial her up and see if I can let a fool explain
And she's the only one I'm holding when the day's cold
And her's the only place I'm headed when the day's old
Like when the day's young, we traveled every place
Told, create a move on the move and leave our place sold (aye)
'Cause' she's the one I thought I'd never meet
Two left feet on the leather street (uh)
Joy started pinging off a better beat
Right now, it's better than it's ever been
True

Uh, my french vanilla butter pecan
Bouncing back and forth every weekend, uh
Smooth like the change of the season
Break up, we ain't need a reason, to
Uh, my french vanilla butter pecan
Bouncing back and forth every weekend,uh
Smooth like the change of the season
Break up never be a reason

Uh, you say you'll get your coat, I say I'll get it for ya
Checking all your pockets probably the paranoia (uh)
Getting close, obvious that I adore ya
One false move and we're history, call me Mr. Moyer
Maybe you're genuine, maybe I should let you in
Maybe I should focus on myself and get to shed this skin
Or maybe not
You're half-hearted like the melanin
And living off this shit that this success can bring
They don't know the stress it brings, uh
Even though the mess I'm in
Two mortgages, you even know the debt I'm in
Suttin', suttin', I can't get away with anything
Like my phone blings and I let it ring, right now
I wrote the first verse I've written in weeks
Manager belling my phone but I don't wanna' speak, It's peak (uh)
Reject call, message at the beep
Select all and then press delete
Peace

Uh, my french vanilla butter pecan
Bouncing back and forth every weekend, uh
Smooth like the change of the season
Break up, we ain't need a reason, to
Uh, my french vanilla butter pecan
Bouncing back and forth every weekend, uh
Smooth like the change of the season
Break up never be a reason

My-my-my French vanilla butter pecan
Bou-bou-bou-bou-bouncing back and forth every weekend
My-my-my French vanilla butter pecan
Bou-bou-bou-bou-bouncing back and forth every weekend

A video on youtube or something
(Okay)
Yeah, Oh my god, can you take a picture, yeah?
(Alright, I will)
Alright then, bye dad (later, bye)
Thanks, and your music's amazing!
Thank you very much (thank you)
He sounds like a sweet boy man (oh yeah he is), yeah good boy
He's lucky to have a good dad like you as well
Not many people have that, you know
So what you think then?
(Huh?) What you think?
(It's cool, man, seriously)
Thank you, bruv
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Took the third time before I finally caught her name (uh)
Held it with the clarity of Autumn rain
It's the morning, the rain stop falling and your girls stopped calling
But you're hoping that she calls again (uh)
Says she hates men and that we're all the same
I'm with somebody else, I'll probably let it fall to flame
But with her, it's like we share the same sort of brain
So I dial her up and see if I can let a fool explain
And she's the only one I'm holding when the day's cold
And her's the only place I'm headed when the day's old
Like when the day's young, we traveled every place
Told, create a move on the move and leave our place sold (aye)
'Cause' she's the one I thought I'd never meet
Two left feet on the leather street (uh)
Joy started pinging off a better beat
Right now, it's better than it's ever been
True

Uh, my french vanilla butter pecan
Bouncing back and forth every weekend, uh
Smooth like the change of the season
Break up, we ain't need a reason, to
Uh, my french vanilla butter pecan
Bouncing back and forth every weekend,uh
Smooth like the change of the season
Break up never be a reason

Uh, you say you'll get your coat, I say I'll get it for ya
Checking all your pockets probably the paranoia (uh)
Getting close, obvious that I adore ya
One false move and we're history, call me Mr. Moyer
Maybe you're genuine, maybe I should let you in
Maybe I should focus on myself and get to shed this skin
Or maybe not
You're half-hearted like the melanin
And living off this shit that this success can bring
They don't know the stress it brings, uh
Even though the mess I'm in
Two mortgages, you even know the debt I'm in
Suttin', suttin', I can't get away with anything
Like my phone blings and I let it ring, right now
I wrote the first verse I've written in weeks
Manager belling my phone but I don't wanna' speak, It's peak (uh)
Reject call, message at the beep
Select all and then press delete
Peace

Uh, my french vanilla butter pecan
Bouncing back and forth every weekend, uh
Smooth like the change of the season
Break up, we ain't need a reason, to
Uh, my french vanilla butter pecan
Bouncing back and forth every weekend, uh
Smooth like the change of the season
Break up never be a reason

My-my-my French vanilla butter pecan
Bou-bou-bou-bou-bouncing back and forth every weekend
My-my-my French vanilla butter pecan
Bou-bou-bou-bou-bouncing back and forth every weekend

A video on youtube or something
(Okay)
Yeah, Oh my god, can you take a picture, yeah?
(Alright, I will)
Alright then, bye dad (later, bye)
Thanks, and your music's amazing!
Thank you very much (thank you)
He sounds like a sweet boy man (oh yeah he is), yeah good boy
He's lucky to have a good dad like you as well
Not many people have that, you know
So what you think then?
(Huh?) What you think?
(It's cool, man, seriously)
Thank you, bruv
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Writer: Ben Joyce, Benjamin Gerard Coyle-Larner, Lawrence Dickens
Copyright: Lyrics © Warner Chappell Music, Inc.

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