I'M Sprung

I'm sprung off ya smell
 as soon it hits my lungs
    It heals a little peel 
     that's been folded 
         for too long
      I'm sprung off ya voice
       It's like humming birds
         or little drums
         Tapping and pushing
            Bottons that make me 
                wanna leave the one i'm with 
                   and start a new relationship  
                      with you this is what you do
                      I'm srung off the way you stay flyy
                         Could be a bird and fly into the sky
                             with how sexy you are 
                               I'm srung off ya mind
                             How it fits like a puzzle
                                  So intricately with mines
                                    I'm sprung off all of the above
                                        and if I could have you 
                                            I know it would be heavens
                                                 little gift from above
                                                    So heaven please send a dove
                                                        So I can get a little signal 
                                                            Cause don't you know I'm sprung
Copyright © | Year Posted 2007

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