As the candle burns slow
The passion rides slow
Her legs spread wide
Wanting me to take a peek inside
Her body so sexy
Milk chocolate desire
She touches me there
As I rise higher
Her breast grazes me chest
Cause only she knows best
How to make my soul
Reach that electrical overload
How to make me sing
La...La...like birds in the spring
How to make my manhood shatter
But it don't matter
Cause she got me up early
cooking grits, eggs, and toast
She got me going wild
No need to boast
This girl is mind blowin
You know got my noodle goin
Got me up late at night
Right had gripped tight
How does this girl make me do the things I do?
She got my cars keys and bankcard
Even got my dick too.
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