I guess I'm infatuated
Ima advocate her body till her ass is famous
The way she move it to the rhythm got me fascinated
Better yet captivated
She would have the hourglass figure if she's Animated
Her presence draw so much attention
It's gift to my draws, its so much tension
Baby can ya slow it down
I can't take the friction
I don't wanna blow it, I want u to
She say that I'm always on some slick shit
Her body my addiction
Hotter than the bic, zip
Oh, touch her lips with My diction
God I'm vain, losing the war of attrition
Cannot complain
Cuz dog She got me sayin
Put her on a magazine
She a goddess, and a billion dollar queen
Matter fact she priceless
Damn she my pristine, vixen
Her hips burst the stitching out a seam
American with a hint of European
Finely tuned machine and It's lit
These chicks are far and few between
U can bet there's a limit on just how much u get see
You get, her Silhouette, But it's the finest view to me