I Know 'She' Nosy

I know 'she' nosy.
She know she nosy too.
I know 'she' nosy.
She know she nosy too.

All up in my biz'ness...
Like its hers
And she aint got 'that' wit me.

Oh no...
No-no.

Everytime I see her,
She wanna stop...
To give me her 3rd degree.

She believes I'm hers,
'Cuz I was once...
And wanted to be.

But-that-was-then,
And now no time I keep...
Being under her lock
And keyed.
'Cuz I 'be' free!

I know 'she' nosy.
She know she nosy too.
I know 'she' nosy.
She know she nosy too.

She believes I'm hers,
'Cuz I was once...
And wanted to be.

But-that-was-then,
And now no time I keep...
Being under her lock
And keyed.
'Cuz I 'be' free!

Yeah yeah yeah.

Everytime I see her,
She wanna stop...
To give me her 3rd degree.

Oh no!
Don't want that no mo'.

All up in my biz'ness...
Like its hers
And she aint got 'that' wit me.

Oh no...
No-no.
No mo'.

poem by Lawrence S. Pertillar
Submitted by Poetry Lover
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