
Who is she?
Every head turns as she stepped in
Looking classy and walks ever so elegantly
With a pretty smile on her face,
She knows what she is doing
No effort is a waste,
She knows everyone is looking
Both men and women
Everyone wanted a piece of her
You can feel the tension in the air
She loves the attention
She loves being the main attraction
Who is she, you ask?
She’s one to make you spend your money fast
She’s only here to steal your heart
She’ll wrap you under her arm
Until her wish is your command
God bless her heart
But she’ll toil with yours, and
She’s only here to tease you as she sees fit,
Then rinse and repeat
So, who is she really?
She’s a rare beauty
She knows how to have fun
With her, you’re guaranteed a good time
But she’s not one to fall in love
She’s afraid you can’t guarantee her a fairytale kind
She’s afraid she won’t be the only one that’d occupy your mind
She’s one you should love, but hate
Cos you’ll fall for her but she won’t reciprocate
She craves only the sex and pleasure
But not ready for any closure
“I don’t want my heart broken”
She says, no need for the extra emotions
You’ve been warned repeatedly
Yet, you still act a fool
I’ve been warned repeatedly too,
But I don’t mind if she’s the death of me
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