Fine Woman

I saw a woman, who was too fine,
Too Bad, Couldn't make her mine,

She was a little spicy, and a little sweet,
If only, I could taste her a bit,
And She's too lovely, hard to resist,
When not around, there is a lot I miss,
Her looks her body, aint like anybody,
I always wish, I was her somebody,

She gets a bit naughty, plays hard to get,
Which sometimes, I absolutely hate,
Makes me feel warm, when there is cold outside,
I'm on fire, when I'm by her side,
Keep her happy, and treat her good,
Make sure, She's always in a mood


Love this woman, She's so fine,
With cold looks, sends shivers down my spine,
But without her, life feels like hell,
Didnt know,when in her love i fell.
When She's not around, I'm in despair,
Should admit, we do look a good pair,

She's my woman, I treat her fine,
When She wears red, bet She tastes like wine,
The way She talks, the way She moves,
Makes me dance, to her grooves
The way She loves me and makes me feel,
She's a fine woman,from head to heels.