When you move your electric legs,
Men do mope at your terrific steps,
Making me give magnetic pecks,
Which then create frenetic yells.
When our eyes do linger in locks,
Your sweet smiles do glitter with love,
From that heart which shimmer with hope,
And my heart just shivers with throbs.
Your soft skin is udala brown,
Your full breasts are super crowns,
With those hips I’ll never frown,
In your love I’ll never drowse.