It's like a girl
With a sparkle
You can see
The life
Everyone
Don't have it
It's called
The spice of life
It adds some Zest
A spritzer for the buds
I tell em
OK you guys
What'cha thinkin of
Don't think bad
About my girl
I'm gonna
Make her mine
Yeah. I know I know
Y'all think
She's fine
She gonna be
Hangin out
With me
Right there
On my arm
Bands and mates
Ain't she great
I'll love her
All the time
Just cuz I want to
I know she's
Gonna love it
Back in time
I could of made
Her mine
Anyday
Of the week
I wanted
If I let her drift
I am going to lose
The sight
To see
That sparkle
That made me
Want her
On any night
She wants .