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- MS. YOU
I missed you today
I’ve missed you for days
Mist crying rain falling down my face.
I miss you so much
Your kiss and your touch
Love the vision of us
But I need the real stuff.
I missed you last night
It just didn’t feel right
Sleeping alone in a double-wide.
I miss you and me
Sitting up in a tree
French k-i-s-s-i-n-g.
I miss you, I […]
- THREES
You doggone right
She’s full of herself
He took one look
His neck crook
And gestured a yep
Then she told him
She needed some help
She was tired of tooting her own horn
So he blew it himself
He flirted with her flute
And blew it to death
She come in humming herself
Who you fooling?
She pursued it herself
She’s the cougar
So he’s playing gazelle
And he’s doing […]
- IN YOU END OH
She taste like a honey bunn,
He’s Yoga Bear the kid.
Tryna downward dog
Her picnic ass-kit.
She bee the queen of this hive.
He bee some worker on a gig,
But he’s gonne swing his shift
To the eve of her ribs.
“Yes, yes”, that’s what say to him,
While she sing that song like a top fave hymn.
He gave a slight grin, […]
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