I love it when you walk across the ground
Or the way your feet move as you bounce around town
I love the sound of the crowd
When we make love in between those four lines of war
Nobody can keep me from taking my hands off of you
Some cats try to take you away every now and then
But somehow you're attached like a magnet
As I continue to move my feet, violently to your beat
You make the sound of you cheeks go swish
Your curves are so nice, extremely precise
From my eyes I recorded your size of 24,15, and 10
You had some of my friends jealous after that escapade we had tonight
Which was out of sight
I don't know if I ever had a lover as round, fine, and sexy
And loved me for who I am
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