Coconut tree

Under the coconut tree we stay
Fall and crush into me like a wave
You bring the fool out my groove
Baby, use your tubes
Make me wanna change my ways
Under the coconut tree,
you be chilling with me
Making love to you in a bedford room
made of sand and sea


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