He’s just chill, no need to talk,
Keeps it clean, but there’s a lock
You think you know him at a glance
But you don’t get a second chance
It’s all smooth till you feel the heat
Like butter melting, but way too neat
Plays it cool, but there’s more to see
What’s really there? Just wait and see
Butter scotch, two sides in play
Cool on the sip, but not all day
Keeps it calm, but things could change
There’s something sweet, just out of range
Butter scotch, you’re on the edge
Hard to know, but worth the stretch
I see that butter, cold as stone
But I’m the flame, gonna bring it home
He’s got that look, all tight and fine
I must try that rock hard butter, it’s mine
Can’t lie, got me caught up in the vibe
Playing hard to get, but I’m on the ride
Sweet on the outside, rough on the cut
But I know inside, he’s buttered up
mister Butter scotch
mister Butter scotch
mister Butter scotch
Butter scotch, two sides in play
Cool on the sip, but not all day
Keeps it calm, but things could change
There’s something sweet, just out of range
Butter scotch, you’re on the edge
Hard to know, but worth the stretch