A woman´s smile
A woman makes you crazy
For days she´s playing a game
She holds the coins, while doing her life
you try to get a glimp of yours
without a cry for her
A player checkmate
You started to date only her
The pleasure burried your strenght
Gained weakness and crazy-ness
And she wouldn´t care-less
Ooh that bitch, magicall witch
I gave you my number, call me
I´m willing to give you all, fall for me
Like I kneel for you, on the sand of earth
But I only seem to land more in your skirt
Ooh you dirty bitch, I love you too much
Everything goes too fast
When I think to wink, to win you
She´s a one of a kind, kind of woman
Try to find a soft thing more often
Search out of her mind, ah never mind
The trap is betrayed
You started to date, only her
Her fure, looks way to sure
But you fellt and held it
And she doesn´t light a single lit
The own style, proofed worthwhile
Mixed wine and rhymes, looked fine
Till she came in, in time and broked the verse
Now you sing on, to go too, going on in hers
Your style is her lifestyle, an unkown crazy dependence
This must be how you feel now, when you´re touched
This must be how you feel, if love and desire
for her
is just …too much