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This Outfit


Girl, how did you do that?

So smooth, so clean

An outfit so mean

Yeah, you did that.

 

Where’d you get that from?

What store? What size?

Nah baby, there’s not another like mine.

Original, made just for me.

 

Gucci, Prada, Michael Kors

None of them compare to yours

So tell me, how can I get one?

You can’t. It’s mine. Customized.       

 

Fits me so right

Grabs my hips so tight

Curves. Hug me in warm cocoa.

So sweet.

 

The strut in my walk

Confidence in my talk

The waves in my hair

Just compliments to this outfit.

 

When I walk out in this

It’s something you can’t miss

The glow in my eyes

Thickness in my thighs

Work it girl, it’s worth it girl.

 

That silky silhouette of you

No one else can compare

Uniquely made, have no shame

This outfit was thoughtfully created.

 

Now, this outfit wasn’t made for just anybody.

No. I want you to have it.

Don’t just take it, embrace it.

This outfit is hot, ain’t it?

 

Authentically created

Never duplicated.

Girl, love the skin you’re in.

Chocolate goddesses were born to win.

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