Sweet Thing you the girl of my dreams.
Brown skin,
that makes me want to love you all over again.
Sweet thing you make me reminise about the times,
you the reason for my writing you the reason for my rhymes.
Sweet but only to me you know Im going to keep you but not for envy and greed.
Sweet Thing I’ll keep you through thick and thin,
you make my soul tingle,
you make my soul grin.
Sweet thing we had some bad times we had some good,
I know that we were meant and I hope that’s understood
