Answer me baby...

Does my sexiness offend you?

Does it come as a surprise that I dance like I’ve got diamonds at the meeting of my thighs?….

No, not really it just makes me anxious to find out what glistens and shines

it makes my mouth water

makes me want you to refresh me like a cool glass of water on a hot summers night

does my forwardness offend you?

Does my ego rise to high?

Is my mountain to high to climb?

Baby, I just want your jewels to adorn my neck and to taste your caramel skin

see if you sweet all over while your whiskey is drippin down my chin

do my words stir you?

Does it come as a surprise I want to hear your whispers and soft sighs?

Baby you can rise as much as you want as long as you come back down south to my side your haughtiness doesn’t offend me I like my women feisty so put up a fight

let me walk through your garden and smell your roses I’ll appreciate your beauty, phenomenal women, let me leave my mark up and down your God-sculpted body oh goddess show me your delights make me rise maybe

I can be yours tonight