Not Again
When I first met you girl
My heart skipped a beat
I was so sprung
I was down to massaging your feet
But if you try to play me
Not only will I flip
I will come back to reclaim the beat
That my heart skipped.
Copyright © Tyanna Thompson | Year Posted 2016
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