Not Another

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February 2012

Laying on my bed nothing under my covers,
besides beauty and the beast, not lovers,
not trying to fall for yet another shover,
pushing me to rot in the back, not another,

rub my fingers on the top of your back,
trail em down and massage out all slack,
for you i'm a quack not sure how to act,
maybe if i be myself you'll never attack,

if i could get you out of my head maybe,
that ass wouldn't always be driving me crazy,
i don't care how long it takes baby,
i'll do whatever it takes to have you as my ole lady,

those lips have some magnetic force, always pullin me,
damn you are a princess, in all ways you're rulin me,
as long as you don't use me and ruin me,
cause with eyes like yours you could be easily bullin me.

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