Single and loving it, but then I saw you and I had to get over it
I’m thinking you’re a player and just want to stay away,
but then again I see you and my feelings go astray
If my momma saw you, I wonder what she’d say,
run away quick or baby he’s here to stay

Could it be me you want or my goodies I don’t dare flaunt?
Your approach seems so thought out,
and before I let myself fall deep I spot my home across the street
It’s calling my name, but so are you,
because I’m feelin ya name and feelin ya game,
but this girl has to stay sane
I’m single and loving it, yes it’s all the same,
but if I get with you, how will that all change?

cool! i believe this is truly the first contemporary poem... or at least the first gangsta poem...Lol.


I was feelin it!

Thanks, I was hopin that a lot of people would be "feelin it" when I posted it. Lol, thanks though, I'm glad you liked it.