If not you on an island? What else?
I can’t live without what you are,
You bring me excitement just by thought,
What you are I can pay gold, bar by bar,
I’m not suppose to have you but I haven’t got caught.
Your so hot when I put you in my mouth,
I love the way you feel,
When I am finished I sweat like the south,
When I see your behind that is when it’s real.
My friends say that I am into you too much,
But the truth is you keep me alive,
I take you out to lunch,
And stick your body with a knife,
I can’t live without your rice your beans,
Your meat, tomatoes, avocados, and sour cream.
My mom says burritos are unhealthy,
That is probably why i’m not sexy
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