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Date Added: 2004-12-21 10:54:02

Tell ya what i did last nite i came home say around a quarter to 3 still so high
hypntoized in a transe
from his body so buttery brown and tantilyzing
you woulda thought i needed help from this feeling that i felt
so shook i had to catch my breath
(chorus)
oops there goes my shirt up over my head oh my
oops there goes my skirt droppin ot my feet oh my
ooh seem kinda touch caressin my face oh my
ooh im turn red who could this be
I tried and i tried to avoid but this thing was happening
swallow my pride let it ride and partied
but this body felt just like mines i got worried
i looked over to the left a reflection of myself thats why i couldnt catch my breath
(chorus)
oops there goes my shirt up over my head oh my
oops there goes my skirt droppin to my feet oh my
ooh some kinda touch caressin my face oh my
Desert storm here fabulous here tweet yeah yeah
shorty i strictly wanna spank you
the most i gotta do is spell my name to get your figgies to your ankles
im serious mommy you fuckin with the kid aka william h period bonnie
you know im the type that be crushin and merkin havin ladies touchin a hurkin blushin and smerkin early in the mornin rushin for work and screamin oh my f-a b-o l-o u-s
each nite im freakin
ma you aint gonna talk me to death cause you got free nites and weekends
ghetto fab's all over the place
oops there goes my kids all over your face oh my
I looked over to the left
ooh i was lookin i couldnt check myself
mmm i was feelin so good i had to touch myself i looked over to the left
mmm i was high in my thighs from the pecan brown i looked over to the left
mmm comin outta my shirt and then my skirt came down
(chorus)
oops there goes my shirt up over my head oh my
oops there goes my skirt droppin to my feet oh my
ooh some kinda touch caressin my face oh my
ooh im turnin red who could this be
oops there goes my shirt up over my head oh my
oops there goes my skirt droppin to my feet oh my
ooh some kinda touch caressin my face oh my ooh im turnin red who could this be


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