Mystery Lady She smiles and heads turn Lick her lips, hearts skips Sways her hips and jaws drop And when she dance, time stops She likes her liquor on the rocks
She has a flare for big numbers Six figures and up, nothing under She cares about your financial status But her interest is self serving and bogus
In love with being at the front of the line at the club So she pop a button on her clevage exposed top And if you look closely, I bet you'd see the bouncer's eyes 'drop' She uses her looks for short term gain Her friends are like her, and are quite few She has a knack for the money makers She probably charmed you that way too
Its funny though She never uses her "assets" for any long term goal Simply because she doesn't need any or doesn't want to I think she doesn't have any, truth be told A person like that has a shallow soul filled with multi dimensional black holds She climbs boyfriends like a cooperate ladder One over one, higher and higher Each one richer than the other Could be a doctor, lawyer, pastor or even your father She's way out of your league So be cautious how you proceed Her only aim if for her pockets to get bigger In case you haven't already figured it out Our mystery lady is a 'gold digger'