The cloth I'm cut from, they don't make it no more.
Libra though I might just tip the scales of
Color me bad.
This might blow your mind.
We are in a quiet time.
Music invades my veins.
Love is my drug.
Addicted to the beautiful.
Cooler than your version of cool.
The one you take home to mama.
I'll treat you like milk & do nothing but spoil you.
Have you saying: Deezy Taught Me.