It's like a cigarette in the mouth.
Or a handshake in the doorway. I look
at you and smile because I'm fine.
We're on top. It's just a shimmy
and a shake. I can't fake, we're
on top. I've found the velvet
sun that shines on me and you.
We bring the bump to the grind.
I don't mind. It's just a shimmy
and a shake, I can't fake.
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