Loved- to have held a deep affection; cherished (someone)
Lost- to no longer have
(There are a few spelling and grammar mistakes but I plan to fix them when I finish the book)
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We don't know what we’re made of
The same thing we're afraid of might improve us
Stay up all night, just lay up
Use half of this pay stub to make moves with
Or all of it, of course
[Pre-Chorus]
And it ain't no room in Paris
We could still fly high, then crash in
Just make sure you pass it
No, you can’t imagine
Ooh, it's automatic
The life we live is lavish
[Chorus]
We don't have to be here if we stay
We don't have to leave if we go
Roll some mo'
And we ain't too high if we see eye to eye
Know you feel the rush from a simple touch
Baby, roll some mo'
The voice of Lucky Daye's Roll some mo sounded throughout the room as I played it from my speaker and watching Indigo sway her hips as I rolled a blunt. I'll never get tired of looking at her. From her full lips, to her nicely plump tits that fit nicely in my hand, and her smooth legs.What stood out most to me was her mocha complexion that was like a piece of chocolate I wanted a bite of.
Through some kissin', lifted up through your vision
I don't know what compelled her to come to me but she placed her hands on my shoulders and slowly swayed.
Got me on my knees, you’re my religion
Speak in tongues all on your body, no one’s listenin'
Tap out on you, that’s a submission, know you give in
I looked up from what I was doing and placed it off to my side and onto the table then lifted her up off the ground a little bit and kissed her.
