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Do U

U make me want to do U In the worst possible way Tell all ya boys what kind of game U have U need to teach a class Cause U got this virgin ready to open When no other guy in the past has Your voice sends chills down my spine It just reminds me that I want to Do U Even more I hate that you have this affect on me Losing it isn't even a moral thing anymore Cause i'm way pass expiration Compared to my peers I'm ready to be devoured Pollinate my flower I'm trying to be a good girl But bad thoughts are treading over Do U and i'll do me But boy you got me wanting to Do U Maybe only in my fantasies this can be reality.

Copyright © | Year Posted 2006




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