Coconut Rum (feat. Camille Lewis)

I use a glove to pick up the phone

Because I'm accident prone in the kingdom of love

I catch a plane in the shape of my scent

I'm drinkin' Mexican Cokes

Let the money be spent

And if you can't come put the fruit on your tongue

I'm drinkin' coconut rum in the kingdom of love

Chiclets and tropical bites

You dive in to the depth of your own delight

And now you know I ain't mad if you can't understand

My way of life

It's alright

I pull the shade if my neighbor complains

I wear a terry-cloth robe

Smoke a joint in the tub

Nothing to fix so I'm fixin' my gaze

To see the animals play in the kingdom of love

And if you can't come put the fruit on your tongue

I'm drinkin' coconut rum in the kingdom of love

Chiclets and tropical bites

You dive in to the depth of your own device

And now you know I ain't mad if you can't understand

My way of life

It's alright