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Kiss

mmm mmm mmm (shaking head) Caramel chocalate brown mocha girl got my head spinnin like a carasell Went nautious as I saw this chic with flawless skin often in the mall walkin talkin street slang like she stayed by a ghetto park bench. Smiling as her light shade of Mabalene covered her soft lips playing with her sister locks so casually Mister? "Why you starin at shawty like dat?" He said, "This sista's official, makes me wanna grab a pencil as she poses frozen by the river and draw a picture. Then take that picture, to Walmart scan it to cd and stare at her on my computer pixels." and I said, "Mister you trippin..." I think I'll just ask for a kiss. Just one kiss.

Copyright © | Year Posted 2005




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