Toxic
I am ToXiC
I make guys eyes wander
I don't do it on purpose
I just have a highly addictive
Almost primitive innate sex appeal
I give away my ToXiC dosages in small amounts
Yet boys. Oh these boys. They get high off little drops.
I make them exceed the limits
Have them looking even
when their girl friends are around
It's not my fault
That's just how it goes down
I am ToXiC
To the male chromosome
They develop this need for me
like a baby
freshly out the womb
Waiting to suck a tit
They eye me
In the back of their minds
thinking about the time and place
But never once have I given in to these suggestions
Maybe this is why no guy chooses to wife me
Is my beauty really a curse?
Am I ToXiC to myself?
Do they really see me as worth the time
Once I tell them I am not some hoe
I am simply a dime piece
Waiting to be held
I don't understand
Where am I going wrong?
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