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Call Me Papi
Strobe lights sashayed over me as I went to get a drink
Each heartbeat recoloring over me made my sweat look like diamonds
When the bartender and my eyes met, push-pull fantasies hypnotized me
I could feel his hands tight against my smooth hips
And his vampire lips teasing my tender neck
His dark chocolate eyes flowed over me like sweet peach juices
His black silk hair illuminated me, and made me want to scream
He brought me a drink and licked his lips as my eyes melted over his silhouetted body
When our eyes met again, he said call me Papi.
Each heartbeat recoloring over me made my sweat look like diamonds
When the bartender and my eyes met, push-pull fantasies hypnotized me
I could feel his hands tight against my smooth hips
And his vampire lips teasing my tender neck
His dark chocolate eyes flowed over me like sweet peach juices
His black silk hair illuminated me, and made me want to scream
He brought me a drink and licked his lips as my eyes melted over his silhouetted body
When our eyes met again, he said call me Papi.
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