Its been a cold winter, really cold winter
Been hitting the mornin wood so many times I get splinters
Its been like comin home to nothin but cold dinners

lookin for a hot meal your called a bold sinner
fenna
Take a trip to malibu

Maybe clear my mind or somethin'
Walk on the beach with no shoes
Grade A stuntin'

And These girls always tryna 'sume what you tryna do
Oh ^!$$% what you tryna do?
Tryna see the sea, tryna see what's me, tryna chill on the beach, you?

And the women, like they hate that answer
Or start feelin bad like a ^!$$% got cancer
Not really much of dancer

but the way these feet travel like they made for prancer
Or Dixon,
tryna kick an addiction

The vixen
Seduce the mind of a man through minor depictions
Yeah. See I know it to well

Came off experience
in small period
Makes you go delerious

Don't take a girl too serious
Or you'll find yourself on the phone askin her to go hell
Well. Psh, ouch, but that's life

Where do you teach a girl how to be a wife?
Where do you teach a boy, how to be a man?
And how you teach an infant wich path is right?

Damn,
When home is broken, food is a token, daddy stop playin where the food at, son I'm not jokin
Soo. I try to think twice in the things that I do

I try to come off as wise, to get people fooled
But I guess its all true
I'm just another teen searchin for his inner malibu