Tuesday, August 16, 2016

Sweet Coffee

It's only a matter of time before I start to lose control. I think you know why I keep walking by like I'm on patrol. Spontaneous trips to Vegas, my excuse was I had to take it. Get fresh get fly. Next step ask why. I know I'm that guy. I been known you that woman. So many others probably pursuin'. But you make them hault and they get to cruisin'. Whoever got you fasho aint losin'. They the winner of all time. To hurt you would be the worst crime. Lock em' up and throw away the key. You the beauty and the beast. The way you walk so independently, but got the attitude to make em' all say please. You're a permanent buy never a lease. Everyday is Halloween you're always a treat.