Buddy Boy You Better Run

She’ll ruin your life with bomb s#x, pranks, and squirt guns…

I don’t know you but I want to
Haven’t met in person but I feel you
Talks on the phone got my face hurting
Non-stop laughter and shameless flirting

The playful and realness gets a woman squirting
Kind of teasing with lip biting and eyes adverting
Explicit thoughts of shop bench inserting
So sexy got the lesbians converting
Begging for social life subverting
Want to spend days with the shades pulled, perverting

I don’t write rhymes for everyone
But daydreaming of you is just too much fun

Buddy boy you better run
She’ll ruin your life with pranks and squirt guns

Kisses you hard then puts her hair in a messy bun
The best part? The possibilities have only just begun