Naked Thinkin' Poem by Ramona Thompson

Baby, baby
Baby, I know
What I got is
So hot
What you want
Makes you just wanna
Wanna hit that spot
All night long
Drink my champagne
From my sexy lover's cup

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Naked thinkin'
Boy, what you thinkin'
Believin' I'm gonna be
Give, give, givin' it up
Out on the dance floor
Before this night is over
The only kinda lucky you're gonna get
Get is my hand right across your face
For crossin' that line
And grab, grab, grabbin' at my behind
With all that nasty naked thinkin'

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Not in the mood
Best if you don't make that move
Try to come between me and my groove
So sorry, honey
But it just ain't happenin'
So quit rub, rub, rubbing
'Cos you won't be gettin' no lovin' lovin'
Not even a chance
Oh yeah, I saw that glance
Boy, better start remembering now
My eyes are up here

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Stormin' gatherin' in my eyes
Done heard enough of your lies
Won't be gettin' gettin'
Gettin' in between these thights
Drunk ass better sober up
Greedy hands better stop reachin' up
Before my high heeled shoe starts kickin' up
Men like you make me just wanna throw up
Oops, now you done slipped up

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Going home...alone
Hope that you enjoy your porno and your hand
Without me
Baby, baby
Please just let it be
Makin' nothin' but a fool
Got everyone here laugh laughin'
At your tiny two inch tool
Ooh, the way you drool
So very uncool
Just one more reason not to my add your kiss
To my bedpost list

Repeat Bridge 2X

2009 Ramona Thompson