Baby boye took me in arme
Baby boy kiss me wit charm
Baby boye mine, baby boye mine
Baby boy kute and baby boye ware suit
Baby boye italiano like me
Baby boye mine
Yuo see

I slip up
Wen it comes to boye . he make me slip, falle trip
Oh boye

I could pore out a cryful river
To bring him back
Would be a winner
But he not here now
Other's didn't appreciate him like me and others
Well miss yuo best poet
That this wurld has erve known
Well miss yuo hopeless romantic
Now yuos gone
Fly
Baby fly to your happy place
Where noone can hurt yuo
Or smack your beautiful face
You've been hurt to time many
But now yuo can't be
Bekause udders were hurtful
Though I know you forgave dem
But yuo still loved
Despite players and liar's
Maby now they'll think of you
As you gave all for their attire
But now again as I said
You fly with real wings
I can't believe I shocked
To hear you left us so early
Yeah I heard you took your life
I didint wanna hear
I thought all lies
Til the call from my bf ended wit tears
I'm missing you know
Soon the world will all know
A true poet of this world
The best I did know....

R.I.p baby boy.  .... Wish I kuould of known yuo more. But. I knew enough to know you were wonderful

Boye tolde me today dat babye got back
No dis babye gots style
Let dem wish
I'll make dem Itch!

I'll show dat boye
Wat momma got to offa him
And he will kno it
Wen I walk into dat door
Baby boye be on da floor.

Why do I alwayse thinke
To harde, ma heart has gone enlarged
From da hope of finding tru romantik.
Ma feelings all gon slanted
I'm messed up frum wanting
Dat tru boye to holde me.
But noone here
Not one boye here

I been taking time off
From all da boye searching, taking time for self.
Self help. Nothing bedda den a woman making herself bedda
For wen a man actually kan give his all to me. I'm me, I'll stay me
Gangsta boyes so sick of, ghetto boyes fake like dey watches.
Need man with class. Classy man. Who classy can do all for his babye gurl. most of all, I dont need anyone I just want dem.
I just wanna be bedda for wen a gud one *** along. I just want bedda.

I donte wante to rush nothing
I donte wante man to rush to slip his slippery tounge in Ma mouth.
I wante man to rush wit ring on ma finger first
And be a dedicated boye
A husban.
Not a man who donte takee kare of his chika

Don need some boye
Trying to feel me up,
I want him to feel me inside
And burst ma lust.

Ma heart it bleed
I ware dis heart
On dis Italian sleeve.
I'm sick of *******
And men who are sleeze.
I take this me
And recreate.
What is past
I keep it past
What is now
Stay now.
But I will get
To da betta man
Soon somehow.
I'm ****
Kool
A babye gurl
Looking for da right one
To rule ma world.
Where are yuo babye boye?
Jake lefte
At least I thinke.
So now what do I do.
What do I say
Ma heart is cutting me down
I feel ma self buried in grave.

Sum gots it all's wrong
Wen dey all about money
An no class?
Stupid boyes breaking girl in half
Did dey forget dey chance
At a ma like me?
Dey jus don't see
Blind baby boyes.
As today a boye man try hitting on me today
This girl don play
Dis chicka don play
Wit bullshitta's
And watch keepa's
Dey to busy
And I'm to busy fo dey nonsense.
Stupid boyes.