Love is a *sign we have to *combine
like fine *twine made form a nice *vine
Please dont *decline my nice *design
your body is my *shrine thats not a *shityline
Ill make your body *flex Y we kiss and have *sex
as u grab my *pecks I hope that has *effects
so dont be with *rejects
stress IM*dizzey My Life is allways *busy
Im like *bee Going from *Flower to flower
*Hour to Hour *after hours Then
*laughter showers My *Mind with Joy
I *Find That Girl *Toy O Boy O *boy
Hold *Tight Hold Fast Like a *sail boat
with a *mast And let me *cast off so
we *blast off In to the *sun
Just me and my *Hun Under the *Moon
Drinking *Wine Where back in *Tune
thinking *Fine as we *Consume
A Ten ton *Blunt Now where off on *treasure
hunt Ill give you *pleasure So please Dont *Front
Now where Hand in *hand Off to never *land
I wish i could *assume we where in the *bedroom
wacthing our hearts *bloom or maybe in the *bathroom
So i could *consume your pussy like a *vacuum
Our life is in *imparts Can we ever be *sweethearts
i never whant to *depart lets make a new *start
and allways think *smart
I been allways *ready stading here so *steady
waiting to * astound i been so *stormbound
its your freakin *choice bust and and *rejoice
and groove with my *voice
