(Heavy, well let's think about this)

Baby! You use to look good,
Like a Hott great Fox
With a nice little bootie,
Like a brick house,let me tell you,
It was tight, hard as a rock
That's the kind, Baby
We like to watch,
When you walk down the street,
You use to sizzle and
When you walked by us,
You use to wiggle,

What happened to the great Fox?,
To the smooth you, we use to watch,
Now you're looking like the great big Shamu,
Sorry baby, that's not the real you,
I'm your friend and I here to say so
Gotta loose some weight that's a no-no
Four Fifty is a lot of weight to carry
You got Love Handles in a Headlock.


Linda Bbs Smith

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