Illusion
She got a wide open face
wet romantic lips
charming cute show smile every time when she speak
look she got a point
know a nigga weak
pretend like she exist
but deep to her heart there is nothing like that
now nigga wanna make
so she can get
lousi plus Gucci
i lather go starve but my lady get the best
point to interrupt she got another us
for pressure and sex
which part are you try to play the best
Copyright © Simon Nene | Year Posted 2016
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