ScawCrop

Posted Last month - 10/16/2009 @ 9:28 AM
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ScawCrop

Hooked on you

He's givin' me these butterflies, a healing that I can`t describe.
A feeling that I can`t deny. I'm laughing cuz my hands are tied.

Wish he wasn`t so damn picky. That way he could kick it wit me.
Kick it like we intimately into it, into what? Into sex.
Tell me baby what is next. You the best.
Put you to bed and let your head rest.
Gimme that one chance, let's dance.
Take you to the skies, off my high,
baby you're killin me. Waiting so damn patiently
I swear we'd be done round three, down three
baby I can be your favorite fantasy.
Baby do u think of me? baby cuz I think of you,
like all day everyday. . ..I put my name on it.
I can be your wife in your life, what chu need?
I swear, I will be there.

3 Comments so far...

By UnXpecKteD on 10/17/2009 9:22:00 AM
LooKs like someone caught somethin

By GhettoPrince206 on 11/7/2009 2:40:00 PM
someone got it bad hehe

By ScawCrop on 11/12/2009 3:23:00 AM
He's sweeter to me than I am to him actually ^_^ bwuahahahs.

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