She stopped me in my tracks, just the sight of her made me think,

She bad….

Dark skin, set with sparkling deep brown eyes looking at mines, she doesn’t know she made me think,

She bad…..

A lifetime of kisses, Cocoa coloured babies and a wedding ring, she’s got me thinking,

She bad.

But Im still astounded by her beauty, stuck in my tracks as she passes by. I inhale on her scent and instantly high as I’m thinking ,

She bad.

A small breeze, suddenly she is gone with the wind. It is too late to speak as I enter the train and take a seat but I’m still thinking,

She bad.

Another moment, another day I might have had the courage to say what I was thinking

She’s bad…

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