why do u tease
whY are u a true beauty
whY does ur eyes stare into the soul
why does your body speak your words
why does your lips remain silent
cant u speak or should i listen to your beauty
Hey shawty they say you blink your eyes and play
whats good ma a piercing stare u gave
I'm a beauty not just some shawty i know i'm priceless
and i leave you speechless but you'll never touch this
in your dreams leaving that skeet in your jeans
poor little boy you think my heart is a toy
your just as young as my unborn son and twice as senile
why you living in denile i wouldn't waste my time on some foolish child
aw why you mad i should be the one sad abusing my beauty with all that ugly
Sorry I'm in love with some one who sees me as a beautiful young lady
Men should be all the same appreciate the women who will bare you children
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