My honeypot,
The one who works joy in my heart
What shall I compare you to
Where shall another be found
After many a frog I kissed
And felt amphibious about love
Many were they that fed me fodder love
And milked my pockets dry
Many were they that wandered in jealous quarters
Seeking for small talk to feed their small brains
The one who works joy in my heart
What shall I compare you to
Where shall another be found
After many a frog I kissed
And felt amphibious about love
Many were they that fed me fodder love
And milked my pockets dry
Many were they that wandered in jealous quarters
Seeking for small talk to feed their small brains
Acting out of rumour mill,left
Many that cared about the hair on their head
But nothing about where we were headed
But nothing about where we were headed
Yet in the broken I found one
You mysteriously mend me
Oh! How did I find you?
You mysteriously mend me
Oh! How did I find you?
My adorable dimpled doll,
You know well the way to a man's heart
The lovely sight of your hippy smokin ugali
The cookie you cook each night so deliciously
The heavenly aroma of each perfume ingredient you wear
The heat of every dress you clad
The taste of your wet lips each morning
You must be the reason I feel sick of these bacterial side chics
You know well the way to a man's heart
The lovely sight of your hippy smokin ugali
The cookie you cook each night so deliciously
The heavenly aroma of each perfume ingredient you wear
The heat of every dress you clad
The taste of your wet lips each morning
You must be the reason I feel sick of these bacterial side chics
Dear Princess Wifey,
The way I connect to you wireless, WiFi
Like a match made in heaven,effortless
In each position we score perfectly
Did you pray for this,do I call it destiny
For since my eyes perceived your beauty
My heart finds no rest but in one
Oh! How I long to hold you close and whisper I love you too
Hey sweet darling Nyambura
Will you rain on me,make me wet in love?
The way I connect to you wireless, WiFi
Like a match made in heaven,effortless
In each position we score perfectly
Did you pray for this,do I call it destiny
For since my eyes perceived your beauty
My heart finds no rest but in one
Oh! How I long to hold you close and whisper I love you too
Hey sweet darling Nyambura
Will you rain on me,make me wet in love?
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