You saying he's the one.
But yesterday you said I was too.
And now you creeping with him.
She's happy with him.
I just sip on this hennessy like I love your sweet juicy lips.
So I can release these deep thoughts of mine.
But she keeps on texting me when she's with some other negro.
All I know is that she needs to do better.
She needs to stay loyal.
I'm her King.
She my Queen.
Screw a hater.
I'm not a player.
I'm a loyal guy.
Negros are thirsty.
Haters going to hate
Love ain't better than Sex.
He's a side fish.
I'm your main dish
I love Jcutie.
I don't care if I'm naïve.
We belong together.
I love her like brown sugar.
She makes me special and wild.
She makes my day.
She makes my night.
But I still say screw her new guy.
I'm the one to be with.
I hold you
I warm you when you cold.
I boost your boldness when you play softball.
I love you harder.
I win your heart.
Joleen I'm always your wing forever.
Joleen plus Chris
I love you my boo.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem