Black Women
Short tall, big or small, i love black women.
Weather she got red bone, caramel, or jet black skin,
it don’t matter cause I love black women
Don’t care if she got a fade, micro braids or a wrap so she can sleep ,
it don’t mater cause I love black women.
Weather you got a perm, some Indian,or ruff **** with a straighten comb in
it,
it don’t matter cause I love black women
If your body is stack like building blocks, or straight up and down like six
o’clock
it don’t matter to me cause I love black women
Weather you got on running shoes, stilettos, or sandals to show off your
toes,
it don’t matter cause I love black women
Weather she got good credit, and a nice job, or unemployed with a EBT
card,
it don’t matter cause I love black women
weather you stray away from confrontation, handle yourself with class or
put the hair in a ponytail an whip a ***** ass,
it don’t matter cause I love black women
With that being said, my brain is in a swirl,
because with the love I have for black women, I can’t understand
how I married a white girl
By. Antonio D. Turner (C)) ©2011
Copyright © Antonio Turner | Year Posted 2013
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