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Explicit kenyan love...jaito ft kasupuu
I love you and I have a prove to what I talk
Listen I have seen hottest chics and I still see more
I only died for one who made my heart and soul cold
Its only you that made me say I do, you are my strongest hold.
I feel you lovely even though I have to search for the coins
I love, I have a passion for life but you remain my main co host
Above all I face in my life, you remain my first choice
So please trust me when I tell you, my hard feelings you made them moist.
I get enemies who follow me with bad hearts
Other times I’m so down to spell the four letter word
My mind drains when I haven’t done you any good worth
The spirit I have for you is still greater than what makes me hurt.
Under the tall palm trees of Leisure beach hotel,
He holds my hand ,palms padded,
Fixing his strong frame on my petite stature,
With my African signature on his crotch,
The warm embrace gets hotter as we watch the sunset.
My Kenyan boy,as attractive as a magnet
He walks the talk, our love he cant compare to any other
In his strongest hold his Kenyan baby girl reigns as Queen.
No bank account but my love mounts
To leave, it would haunt ,for your love I count on.
My Kenyan prince.
.
Listen I have seen hottest chics and I still see more
I only died for one who made my heart and soul cold
Its only you that made me say I do, you are my strongest hold.
I feel you lovely even though I have to search for the coins
I love, I have a passion for life but you remain my main co host
Above all I face in my life, you remain my first choice
So please trust me when I tell you, my hard feelings you made them moist.
I get enemies who follow me with bad hearts
Other times I’m so down to spell the four letter word
My mind drains when I haven’t done you any good worth
The spirit I have for you is still greater than what makes me hurt.
Under the tall palm trees of Leisure beach hotel,
He holds my hand ,palms padded,
Fixing his strong frame on my petite stature,
With my African signature on his crotch,
The warm embrace gets hotter as we watch the sunset.
My Kenyan boy,as attractive as a magnet
He walks the talk, our love he cant compare to any other
In his strongest hold his Kenyan baby girl reigns as Queen.
No bank account but my love mounts
To leave, it would haunt ,for your love I count on.
My Kenyan prince.
.
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