My Fault
It was my only crime Loving her off my prime as I fell down the vault and I yelled it was my fault Indeed it was my fault Easily slipping past my default I Couldn't seem to forget the smiles her smiles,her ripples sent me miles The crazy things we do for love The very best things to have I have to admit she's special Her laugh,ripples giggles I mean everything,wiggles? yeah,them too Her smiles sent me packing Her humor keeps me slacking She's the kind we all write about Those words that smoke us out those words that break the ice the ones that please the ears nice Her vibes fuels my pen And her body traps my lane But at the end of the day? I'm the do's and don't s and Definitely the Have's and Have nots
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