Luffly

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No use crying over spilt milk
I bring her flowers and we watch them wilt
Naturally built there`s nothing store bought
I ought to thank her folks for what she`s got
Sex oozes from her every pore
So many butterflies my guts are sore
And even before she opens up her mouth
I know what it is that she`s thinking about
She fits like a glove
She`s as pure as a dove
She`s sent from above
She`s all I think of
She`s lovely
She`s all I think of
She`s lovely
She`s gorgeous
She goes against the grain
Extravaganza tastes like sugar cane
We got big plans whatever she chooses
Fly her to Hawaii maybe some cruses
I`ll explain it`s plain and simple
She`s like the cherry in a Shirley Temple
She`s the prize at the bottom of the glass
Her eyes the way she shakes that ass
She fits like a glove
She`s as pure as a dove
She`s sent from above
She`s all I think of
She`s lovely
She`s all I think of
She`s lovely
She makes the sun come up and the moon go down
She the one that makes my world go round
Body like an hourglass
She`ll make time stop just to make the night last
She`s the one that knows my secret spot
She`ll the make the coldest night`s feel so hot
She ain`t into material things
But she`s the one that shows me what lovely means
She`s lovely
She`s all I think of
She`s lovely



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