Spicy, hot lips that make her words tasty.
Sexy long bones that make her steps dandy
Caramel shiny skin, that makes her touch soothing.
Daily; I sat me down on the bed of fantasy
Dreaming and hoping
For you to come through
And add life to my dreams.
We'll go to the place were the ocean roars
And make tents with pines and olives
Make babies and tend to our flocks
Till they be like the flocks and gazelles of Kedar.
But bros;
No be so nah
E no bad to get this kind dream
But wethin you get wey you fit give am?
As you go through life
First get a life
Then you can give life
To the lady meant for you for life.
To get a Mrs right
Be Mr right.
To make things alright
Make yourself alright.
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