klick klick, klack klack...
klick klick, klack klack...
never seen something so sexy,
I must admit that I've been struck by kupid
hearing the sound of the sex appeal koming forth,
I kontinue to reflect on the sexiness of this man
dressed down in the most fitted POLO and the most crisp slacks
all I kan say is, "damn he's sexy!"
smooth like the taste of Hennessey, the brown skin pretty boy has got me hypnotized
wearing that krimson and kream like the sweet and tangy peppermint locked between my lips and cheek,
I kan't help but wonder what is his mystique
not taking my eyes off him for a sekond, I bekome more intrigued by his style
the smell of his kologne has got me wanting to kome kloser to him
katching his eyes watching my figure, he hits me with a YO, YO, YO
his kane flips and twirls in the air, finally hitting the ground so gracefully
I love how he twirls his kane, twirls his kane, twirls his kane
his strolling is so perfekt as he shimmies to the floor
knelling back, he askes his frat a question
reading his lips, I see my name being said
he continues to give me a show, saying my name
I love how he says my name, says my name, says my name
eyeing his "K" brand of his arm, I kan't help but to be turned on
patting his chest and moving his hands in such a suave way, I'm too into the scene
all I can think about is him
so sweet
so sexy
so pretty...just a god in his own way
they say that he's a Nupe,
changing my mind about the rest of what I've seen
no Omega
no Alpha
no Sigma
no Iota man can even touch his swag
yes, oh yes
there is something about him, as I watch the twirl of his kane
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