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Mar 2022
By: Cedric McClester

You don’t own that woman
She’s not your property
You don’t wanna hear it
But that’s not stopping me
It’s just a bit of wisdom
That I’m dropping, see
You don’t own that woman
She’s not your property

You don’t own her body
It’s merely on loan to you
Although this revelation
Is a hard pill for you to chew
I’m here sharing some things
That I don’t think you knew
You don’t own her body
It’s merely on loan to you

You didn’t chose her
It was she who chose you
Before your seductive words
Started getting through
You made an impression
Whether or not you knew
You didn’t chose her
It was she who chose you

You should show your gratitude
In all you say and do
If you want it to last forever
And have your dreams come true
You’ve gotta work on it
Like something you must see through
You should show your gratitude
In all you say and do




Cedric McClester, Copyright © 2022.  All rights reserved.
Written by
Cedric McClester  New York, New York
(New York, New York)   
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