What's going on part 1
What's going on part 1
This lady looking so good, body looking like toffee.
She touching me softly, she can't keep her hands off me.
I love to play with ice, now she calling me frosty.
She told me lie down, why she being so bossy?
She rubbing me with oils, now i'm looking so glossy.
Shawty I ain't paying letting you know in case it cost me.
I'm not going to jail now get these cuffs off me.
She got up and lefted out oh hell now she losted me.
My mind on panic and heart on BOOM!
She had a cop with her when she came in the room.
They started dressing down, man I thought that I was doomed.
But to my relief she had on a costume.
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