PaU # 7214-8722 Nathaniel London Jr. Nina Lee/co.
Please excuse my French baby
It's that you're just so damn
I can't stand it romantic
I love it when ya say
Baby your narrow ass is sexy
Don't make a sound just listen
Love it when ya say
I'm hand washing your burgundy lace
A goody-two-shoes enough is enough
First you strip search my breath away
Ship to shore slowly brings me back
Craving three more hours of nine to midnight
Your whisper kisses my panting dims the light
I love the way ya honey the rim of my cup
Brush up aganist me like what's the rush
I'm gonna call my sister and tell her
Ya got a, boy ya got a huge ego
Send mother dear a telegram
Guess what, I'm sailing large
My fingers 911 just for kicks
Then the flashing blue arrives
Knock on wood we don't answer
Per square inch under pressure
First you strip search my breath away
Ship to shore slowly brings me back
I love it when ya say
Baby your narrow ass is sexy
Don't make a sound just listen
I love it when ya say
I'm hand washing your burgundy lace
A goody-two-shoes enough is enough
Boy you're so fuckin' romantic
Please excuse my French baby
It's that you're just so damn
I can't stand it romantic
Copyright, Nathaniel London Jr. coauthor Nina Lee 2013
Poetry by Nina Lee
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Written on 2013-04-01 at 23:57
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YOU'RE SO FUCKIN' ROMANTIC
Oh you're so fuckin' romanticPlease excuse my French baby
It's that you're just so damn
I can't stand it romantic
I love it when ya say
Baby your narrow ass is sexy
Don't make a sound just listen
Love it when ya say
I'm hand washing your burgundy lace
A goody-two-shoes enough is enough
First you strip search my breath away
Ship to shore slowly brings me back
Craving three more hours of nine to midnight
Your whisper kisses my panting dims the light
I love the way ya honey the rim of my cup
Brush up aganist me like what's the rush
I'm gonna call my sister and tell her
Ya got a, boy ya got a huge ego
Send mother dear a telegram
Guess what, I'm sailing large
My fingers 911 just for kicks
Then the flashing blue arrives
Knock on wood we don't answer
Per square inch under pressure
First you strip search my breath away
Ship to shore slowly brings me back
I love it when ya say
Baby your narrow ass is sexy
Don't make a sound just listen
I love it when ya say
I'm hand washing your burgundy lace
A goody-two-shoes enough is enough
Boy you're so fuckin' romantic
Please excuse my French baby
It's that you're just so damn
I can't stand it romantic
Copyright, Nathaniel London Jr. coauthor Nina Lee 2013
Poetry by Nina Lee
Read 842 times
Written on 2013-04-01 at 23:57
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