I love my girl so.../
She love me too.../
Light a stick of that Nag Champa to set the mood/
Sunday night we're cooling listening to oldies in my room/
She sings along to the melodies of her favorite tunes/
I'm so attracted to every single way her body moves/
Gracefully she slides towards me, no words are used/
All her language in her movement, no need to be spoken/
Hope in a moment that I'm lucky enough to be stroking/
Because that thing looking right to me and if I had it my way
you'd spent all night with me/
/ / TBC
