Alex

by Sadie bishop   Sep 20, 2012


Baby, your stoned cold crazy to even give me a chance.
you got the swag and im just crash.
all your moves are just so heating and im still layin in the snow.
watching you give me your warmth and melting this ice that covers my flow.
your lips are on fire, they make my lips ablaze.
your eyes are like lasers i cant look away.
My heart beating like your a hurricane.
baby you might be crazy, but take me away to your place of destiny.

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