Favourite Girl

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Favourite Girl

I met a girl down the town
Her cheeks were chubby blush round
Looked like our destiny has signed abound
Surprisingly she doesn't like how her sweet voice sound
Whenever she works
She doesn't care how much she is gonna be drowned
Whenever I'd appreciate her beauty
She frowned
Yeh that was how my favourite girl

She doesn't like the way
Her dusky almond eyes shine
Or her cheeky grin
That tended to take away my grim
Little did she know what effort she has upon me
Or how her single wink drive me crazy
Her favourite flowers were white daisy
That was how my favourite

She never admits
But she has gone through a lot of crap
Don't know how she still manages to smile to wrap
She seems insecure
When she sits on my lap
Whenever I d compliment her
She'd give her wrist a scrap
Don't know how to make her believe
That she is perfect,
She doesn't have to be unsure about herself
Or to remind her no matter what
She is always gonna be my favourite girl

She is afraid to be fat
That's why she refuses to eat
Don't know how to tell her that
Her size won't make any difference
In the matter of my affection she receives
I wanna badly burn in her heat
And always wanna take her to treat
Whenever she makes her goal complete
And remind her that she will always be my favourite girl

If I had a switch to her brain
I'd delete all her unconfident thoughts
She has about her potential.
Make her realize
How she Is a bless
No matter how our lives turn
Take my words stern
She would always be my favourite girl

I enjoyed her random sleep talk
And her clumsy way to walk
Unknowingly she can make any outfit rock.
It still makes me shock
She doesn't know she's a beautiful pearl
Yeah, she is my favourite girl.

In whichever direction she'd move
I move
Every she'd go
Like a lost puppy, I go
Because I can't live without seeing her smile
For which I could walk miles
I will always be proud of my sweetheart
That's why she is my favourite girl
And no matter what
Always will be my favourite girl.

- Hadley strong

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