My Chocolatey Woman
Pussy, pussy, pussy, boobs
That's not all that you're about
I love you for who you are
It's not about the looks.
Ellana, I've known you for so long
And finally having you makes me happy
You are away in another state now
But I know our feelings are all strong.
I love you in your ratchet moments,
I love you when you're hella fine.
I also love you when you're happy,
but mostly when you're mine.
I wish I was sitting right next to you,
Giving you a hug.
Maybe we'd be cuddling,
And/or making babies at the moment.
I hope that we last long
But if we don't, our friendship better do
I can't wait to see you, baby
Please come home soon.
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