Body Cream
Body Cream poem by D'Vante Jerrell Chapman
Bath and Body Works ain't got nothing on yo body cream baby
Sweet like Jungle Juice
You got some jiggle with your wiggle
Just how I like it
I put my tongue in your cookie jar
That shea butter dripping as I dig in
Let me suck your neck bones, eat your funnel cake, and drink your water
Get drunk off your Tennessee Whiskey
You so fine and sexy like a super model
You let that Model Model flow down to your pretty feet
You excite me each and every time feels new
I wanna be inside your walls
And as you crawl away I draw you nearer
If I wasn't clear before allow to be much clearer
Bath and Body works ain't got nothing on your Body Cream baby
With yo sexy ass!
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