“Sexy Chocolate” [Intro – spoken, smooth] Mmm… There he goes again… Fresh suit, shades on… Smelling like trouble. Ladies know what time it is… [Verse 1] Walk through the door and the whole room turns, Cool like midnight, but the temperature burns. White suit clean, got that gold chain glow, Never has to chase ’em— They already know. Cologne in the air, smooth from head to toe, A little bit of mystery everywhere he goes. One smile, one word, and the ladies all holler, “Ooh, here comes that Sexy Chocolate!” [Chorus] Sexy Chocolate, looking so fine, Smelling so good, driving ladies out their minds. Sexy Chocolate, smooth operator, Got more game than an all-night player. He don’t have to brag, He don’t have to try, Just straighten those shades And give ’em that eye. Sexy Chocolate… Mmm, everybody knows his name. [Verse 2] Champagne chilling in the VIP, Ladies on the left, ladies on the right of me. He whispers something low, she starts to grin, Nobody knows what he said— But apparently it worked again. Shoes stay polished, beard lined tight, Smells like heaven on a Saturday night. He walks by slow and somebody shouts, “Lord have mercy, Sexy Chocolate’s out!” [Chorus] Sexy Chocolate, looking so fine, Smelling so good, driving ladies out their minds. Sexy Chocolate, smooth operator, Got more game than an all-night player. He don’t have to brag, He don’t have to try, Just straighten those shades And give ’em that eye. [Bridge – spoken/sung] Baby… I didn’t come here looking for attention. But if attention found me… Who am I to send it away? (Background singers) Sexy Chocolate… ooooh… Sexy Chocolate… [Final Chorus] Sexy Chocolate, dressed to impress, Every single night looking Sunday-best. Sexy Chocolate, smelling so sweet, Got the kind of game that knocks ’em off their feet. Smooth with the words, Cool with the walk, Ladies start smiling Whenever he talks. Sexy Chocolate… Ohhh, you know what you’re doing. [Outro] Fresh… Smooth… Dangerously charming… They call him… Sexy Chocolate.
