she is my beauty baby
first time we talked it was like a movie
i love how she say my name ,i love the way she call me
found my self thinking about her,more time we talk 2 eachother
more she got attached ,i love talking to her
seem like the perfect match
she blow my phone up and she never aks
what u doing ,where u doing
questions she wont aks
she took my mind off the stress ,she help relax
she won the V.I.P when she put me on my back
talk getting crazy
body so amazing
kiss like she craving
walk like she taking
attitude mistaking
feed for daily
what we talk about last night ,got me wanna call her
if i wasn't a really homie ,i will probably stalk her
from the place where she work ,she talk proper
she look good,dress good and she act like a lawyer
i ve been the judge last night,i gave her all the orders
told if i gave her anymore i gotta charge her
she taste like sugar ,smell like jasmine water




If you love me, let me know. If not, please gently let me go.
Find a guy who calls you beautiful instead of hot, who calls you back when you hang up on him, who will lie under the stars and listen to your heartbeat, or will stay awake just to watch you sleep... wait for the boy who kisses your forehead, who wants to show you off to the world when you are in sweats, who holds your hand in front of his friends, who thinks you' re just as pretty without makeup on. One who is constantly reminding you of how much he cares and how lucky he is to have YOU... The one who turns to his friends and says, thats her...
It takes only a minute to get a crush on someone, an hour to like someone and a day to love someone - but takes a lifetime to forget someone.
When I saw you I was afraid to meet you. When I met you I was afraid to kiss you. When I kissed you I was afraid to love you. Now that I love you, I am afraid to lose you.

How long can you keep up that face?
How many times tonight will your lips unfurl to a smile?
How can you work in this place concealing such grace?
How would you like to leave with me... and see the world for a while?

Hang up your apron and baggy jeans for this little number,
Come dance with me through the night until morning light,
Laughing and singing through streets wrapt in slumber,
Your soft ebony eyes reflecting an Italian moon, so magnificently bright.

Let me take your hand, oh this night we set sail,
On a thrilling journey to a remote place called love,
Making memories and writing our own midnight tale,
A side by side silhouette, diamond-set dark velvet above.

Without even trying, you emit beauty, passion and elegance,
From your slender model figure to your lush flowing hair,
Dancing in the wind, my heart shocked by your electric radiance,
The breath-taking , mi manchi tanto Maria.