This ain't a competition.
Baby we're not in a sea.
And I don't have to go fishing,
Cause your love belongs to me.
And you don't have to go missing.
Cause I'm all you need.
You know I got the sauce.
You know she can't compete with me.
You know I,
You know that I.
I ain't she,
She can't be me.
Can't be me.
Never could be me.
No,
Never could be me.
You know I got the sauce.
She just can't compete.
YOU ARE READING
Woman.
PoetryA book of poems and feelings. A book from a girl, a rose from the concrete. A Woman growing.
