Dib dab red
Dress, hair, and even kicks
Walk into room
And you get the gist
Of that feeling
That feeling of you're a woman
Dib dab red
Cheeks, bag, and even lips
You walk into room
And you get the stares
Of that feeling
That feeling you're a woman
Dib dab red
Jewels, nails, and even kits
You walk into room
And you get the winks
Of that feeling
That feeling you're a woman
Dib dab red
An elegant color
Lure man to find lover
Seductive it is mademoiselle
Makes a gal into a belle
You walk into room
And you get the nod
Of that feeling you're a woman with thee looks
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem