Lemme Holla

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Who is you, What is your name, With a body like that I assume you posses fame
Or some notoriety, Your sobriety amazes almost as much as your body fazes
Myself you must be my downfall call for help, But help will have to wait
As tonight an angel touched down and good loving must be fate
Your legs in those trimmed denim shorts, Those long legs beautifully taken care of
Even after long walks, White low cut chucks and ankle socks, Not to mention a sleeveless tank of a top
Stunning golden hair, Blue eyes make me wanna care, Eyebrows on fleek looking natural aw yeah
And a face so beautiful I apologize if I stare, Angels like you give me glare
Can you light up my life or burn down and tear, I mean damn
Notoriety must be in your possession like me and yams
Whoo girl your drive me crazy, And you ain't even got the keys whoa baby
Look at the way she flings that hair, Look at the way she makes you care
Look at the way she shakes without hesitation, Damn girl you amazing
Are you gonna play me like a PlayStation, Or gold digger nation
Nation wide is where I gazed my eyes, I looked everywhere just for your type
No matter, Because there is no control Z for tonight
(Lemme Holla)

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MuzikMasterT
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