You think you got it I want it
You think you can turn it So bad
You got me falling Hes a good boy
For that good boy Got me twisted
Oh, mama I'm falling in
I want that guy For his sweet lovin
He reels me in Oh, mama
His geeky glasses Ill be a good girl
Oh, they turn me on Ill be the one
His passion for life Cause he's got it
Ignites my fire So hard
Oh, mama Ill be his good girl
Dont you know Bring out his dark side
He got me panting Oh, mama
For his love I'm being punished from heaven
Oh, mama I want it Cause he's got it
I want that boy Got me trapped
His touch is gonna In this cloud of love
Grab my soul Oh, mama this geek
His eyes are gonna Is mine
See past the bull shit I'm drowning
That I show the world This boy he's a twister
His kiss will deflect my Got me rolling
ice cold heart On this roller coaster
Oh, mama From above
I think I found the one This boy is
Hes a keeper The man for me
Got me on my knees Oh, mama
Craving for his smile
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Oh, How Cold And Treacherous
PoetryA short poems that I hope you all like or relate to This is a picture from google.
