Friday Night

I’m having happiness come forth 
With who

She’s beautiful to me
Her silliness causes my laughter
Long black hair flowing behind her- 
smacking her oh ya 
Lips of red 
I’m craving for - 
Her

Tonight I want her
It’s Friday night and I’m sitting here
Craving her

She’s not off work yet
It’s driving me crazy cause I’m craving her
Wanting to feel her tight up against me
Have her over power me
Oh it’s Friday night and I’m craving her
Oh ya
It’s Friday night and I want her up close to me tonight
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