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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