Love Life of a Stunna

He’ll remember me as the girl who wrote poems about him;

The one that is always angry and always tripping.

In my life I fell in love a number of times,

But it never seemed to work out because they say I’m one of a kind.

I’m not gonna rush imma sit and wait my turn.

 

Wait for love?

I don’t think so! imma go out, make mistakes and learn.

I’m that girl that makes boys feel inferior.

It’s not my fault that’s how I was made,

It’s just my persona.

I like the thought of taking care of my boo.

Hugs and kisses, we like it real old school.

I don’t want no man that’s less intelligent than I am;

I’ll have to send his whack dumb behind back to Siam.

Now let’s talk about the guys that meant something to me in my younger life.

The ones who I didn’t think twice in becoming their wife.

First up, we got that dude name Mr. Marsh.

Boy would do anything for me even take a trip to Mars.

Next in line is that guy they call Mr. Wright.

He taught me everything I know about the game “no copyrights”.

 

I came back to Jamaica and saw my childhood love Mr. Gillings.

Homeboy was nice and always willing.

The second day of school I saw Mr. Denton;

He had me on the moon walking like Michael Jackson.

Here it comes; it’s time for Mr. Shim.

Show ski was the bomb I’ll always remember him.

Then came along a big crush in my life.

I thought for sure I’d be his wife.

He disrespected me in a huge way by wanting to have his coffee both ways.

The respect I had for him was like respect R&B singers have for Marvin Gaye.

If you didn’t figure it out by now, his name was Mr. Hibbert.

Ol’boy came into my life and left memories like Hurricane Gilbert.

Last but not least is my baby Mr Whittaker.

He was my Nick and I was his Jessica.

He was the major love of my life,

He paved the way for all these other players.

At night, I had fantasies of me and him getting away to Jamaica.

I know for sure he got a special place in my heart.

As I said before that’s the real reason we can never be apart.

Now that you all know what went down in Stunna ville.

Like Nelly and Kelly it is always a dilemma if I get my will.

Right now, I’m not gonna search for love it will come and find me.

Sweep me off my feet like Prince Harry.

Yeah, believe imma find me that tall, dark, handsome, intelligent, ambitious Denzel like character.

By the second date he’ll be begging me to meet his mother.

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