“Freeak”

I want to dress up like Janet
And get Nasty
Then strip down like RiRi
And Dance for you like Beyoncé
While you adorn me like Miguel
I want to sing to you like Jhené
Make you contemplate on how I make you feel
Everything I do is going to turn you on
Like an Adina Howard song
Got you stressing like my name Cherrelle
I wasn’t trying to lead you on
Make you wonder about my curves
Even tho I’m shaped like Coi Lerray
Put it on you like raw shea butter
Hard
Got you wondering if imma star
But only in your eyes
To the world
I’m the quiet school girl with glasses
But you know it can get trashy, nasty
Lil mama stay sassy
Have you singing like Maxwell
It’s ok, don’t blush, I won’t tell
Making your blood build up
In the pit of your
Oh
Did I take it too far?

Writer, Poet