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She was a bad chick
A fine girl….
In my mind I thought
I can make her toes curl
I walked up to her smooth
And asked her name
“That’s for me to know
Don’t come with weak game!”
We got to talking
Went out on a few times
She wanted to have a lil fun
I said great your place or mines
She was a bad chick
A fine girl….
In my mind I thought
I can make her toes curl
She came over that night
She was dress to kill
And all my wishes
She promised to fulfill
She had the body of a goddess
The stamina of a bull
She did some tricks
Only Copperfield could have pull
She was a bad chick
A fine girl….
In my mind I thought
I can make your toes curl
She was like a engine
She was like a hoover
She was like a gymnast
All I wanted to do was groove her
As min turn to hours
And she drained me dry
I was still in fetal position
A lil bruised a shaken I aint gonna Lie
I aint ashamed to admit it
I aint ashamed to tell the world
It was she…
Who made my... toes curled!!!
