Emotions grow easy just like planting a flower

I’m sorting mine out like every minute in an hour

Sometimes I wish I would not have let you sprinkle…

My flower garden when knowing i’m not single

What will he say if he was to discover us

My man not knowing I’m caught up in the Poet’s lust

Sometimes i don’t care what he thinks or feel

be next to you again soon I know I will

But you must understand that i love my guy

At times my body longs for you… no lie

You want it to be us saying it’s him I should leave

You speak with good intentions, but how can i believe…

That you will love me like he does; he does love me

It’s just I love the way you relax and rub me

My emotions all scrabbled up I promise I be confused

So can you stick it to me, allowing me not to lose…

My man… play by the rules of these secret meetings

I’m a sweet, quiet, bad girl in need of a sexual beatings

From Private Officer… or tonight i’ll be your hostage

Give myself willingly because you make my stuff the hottest

Protect your heart and use your stiff sword on me

I’m your personal socket you can plug your cord to me