Letras
Eyes all a-twinkle, when he's on the prowl
For that dark temptation, he'll throw in the towel
Smooth operator, with a cunning plan (cunning plan)
Slick words and jives like no other man (no other man)
Chocolatier whispers, they call his name
In the city that never sleeps, he's in the chocolate game
From the heart of Bronx, yeah you know the sound
One-liners flying, he's the talk of the town
Got a sweet tooth, for the bite so fine
Can't resist the Belgian treat, chocolate divine
Midnight heckler, but his voice is smooth
Funky rhythm, got the whole room to soothe
Spinnin' yarns in the streetlight's glow (streetlight's glow)
Laughs come easy, he steals the show (steals the show)
But when the craving hits, there's no alibi
Cross town for that cocoa, he's gotta satisfy
Groovin' under the disco ball's shine (disco ball's shine)
The sugar rush hits, feelin' superfine (superfine)
Silent life of salted caramel crime
A man of praline circumstance
A victim of chocolate demands
Feed me cocoa for style
And I'll let you trip for a while
Strutting down the avenue, with a strut so cool (strut so cool)
Hat tipped low, he's nobody's fool (nobody's fool)
Hazel nut, truffle, a candy bar king (candy bar king)
Watch him charm the world with
The sweet talk he brings (sweet talk he brings)
Glimmer in his eye when the wrappers unfold
Belgian gold in hand, his ritual's bold