The Boyyy

By the Girl

There is this boyyy I met one a Saturday morning at school,

He has the eyes of the light that brighten up the night.

Who comes from the mountains of Atlanta Georgia

He loves to box every moment when he can and always loves to be a winner not a loser.

The boyyy is very white like the moon and stars

The boyyy is very sweet as bubble gum

The boyyy is just like the moon and stars, brightening the night

He sweep my feet feet up from my sleep sleep.