There
is this girl I know
She
has a glow that can blow
No
flaw in her flow
She’s
a piece of art
I
saw her and gave her ma heart
She’s
still holding ma proposal like a fart
The
girl I know is skeptical
She
says my reputation precedes me
She
thinks am Lucifer reincarnated
She
thinks I see her as a trophy
To
be used for my morning coffee
Yet
all I want is to lick her like toffee
I
can’t wait for me to be hired
Yet
she can’t wait for me to get tired
She’s
afraid she might get fired
Even
though I tell her am deft
She’s
afraid our liaison can lead to her and Romeo’s cleft
And
leave her bereft
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