Frank Ocean Pink Matter
What do you think my brain is made for
Is it just a container for the mind, this great great matter
And sensei replied what is your woman
Is she just a container for the child
That soft pink batter...
Cotton candy Majin buu (Whoa x3)
Dim the lights and fall into you
[Chorus]
(You've given me)... you give me pleasure, My God you're giving me pleasure
Whoa
What if the sky and the stars are for show
And the aliens are watching high, from the purple planet
Sensei went quiet then violence
And we sparred until we both grew tired
Nothing mattered...
Cotton candy Majin buu (Whoa x3)
Dim the lights and fall into you
[Chorus]
My God you're giving me pleasure, pleasure, pleasure
(Ooh) pleasure
Aaah yeah
Aaah yeah, yeah, yeah
