I like to call that some ‘Bootylicious Bubblegum’ because it looks like it will chew you up and spit you out.
Feel the rhythm, feel the rhyme, get on up, it’s bobsled time!
For some reason I have this feeling deep down in my heart that is just yearning to dance with you some place tropical. I feel like you would win my heart and soul in a matter of seconds mid-Ramba….that both scares and excites me tremendously.
Umm excuse me miss, it seems like your parachute is broken….Ooops! nevermind. That’s just a kid you’re dragging around like a dead ferret.