Guilty Pleasure

The way he love on her you would think it was a match made The things im about to tell you would be kind of hard to explain If you can read between the lines you will understand me I gotta tell somebody the shit thats happening to me First he sends a text with some sexy shit to make me smile Then he say some shit like let me make it worth your while He builds me up like a wall made of bricks Then tear me down to the beat of his own drumsticks Why me,i ask him,he replies,its something about you I told him yeah its her aint it,he smiles and says true He talks to us both,loves to kiss her lips,he caresses her soul with every single kiss Catch her outside and she is hard not to miss When he do get to see her,he cherishes her presence