I come to church for the candy, your peppermints is the truth Im - TopicsExpress



          

I come to church for the candy, your peppermints is the truth Im pessimistic on Monday if I had tweaked and missed you You look so good with that hat on, had to match with the shoes Came and dressed in the satin, I came and sat in your pew I come to Christmas for dinner, fifty rolls on my plate Hella holes in my stocking holding your pockets in place I like my love with a budget, I like my hugs with a scent You smell like, light, gas, water, electricity, rent You sound like why the gospel choir got so tired Singin his praises daily basis so I gotta try it Youre my dreamcatcher, dream team, team captain Matter fact, I aint seen you in a minute let me take my butt to church
Posted on: Thu, 25 Dec 2014 13:16:50 +0000

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