Our Mouth

You tryin to work my mouth?
this mouth attached to my face?
It ain't your's baby
so it's gonna say, what it say

my mouth, it loves you

But don't you ever
be thinkin
just because
I been drinkin

That

I don't know where
my mouth has been
my mouth is your home

I think, and You Know
You got doubt
but honestly
when was the last time
you listened to my mouth?
Copyright © | Year Posted 2008

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