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Kelly Paul I Close My Eyes And Think Of You

I close my eyes, I close my eyes and think of you I close my heavy eyes and that's all I need to do I close my weary eyes and that's when I think of

I saw the way ya work that pole And when you bent over ya had my wallet in a choke hold I saw you in your birthday suit and and baby it was fate When

my dick Cause my shoe size is much bigger than a motherfucking 10 My skin is my sin My S-K-I-N is my S-I-N ("Burning our black skin") [x2] [W.C.] Who

you gon' win Cause I come from a tribe of O.G.'s and my skin is my sin My S-K-I-N is my S-I-N ("Burning our black skin") [x2]

you gon' win Cause I come from a tribe of O.G.'s and my skin is my sin My S-K-I-N is my S-I-N ("Burning our black skin") [x2]