Fool
You have style, You're a beautiful shell. You're a wreckless mess. And I guess in some ways you were my test. I was awful lonely and you're so pretty to look at. Matter fact I forget what's best for me when you're sitting on my bed. Seducing me with your eyes and next second- I'm yours but I'm just a prize, You said baby I might, want to have something real special with you. I believed you like monkey see, monkey do. Fool.