THOUGHT FOR THE DAY....

Women are like phones:
They like to be held, talked to, and touched often.
But push the wrong button and your ass is disconnected.
 

You're twisting my words again
and you always want to get even

Why do you want to know what's on my mind?
Do you think there's something you'll find

I never twist words, your are rigid one
I don't get even, in petty way
I want to know pretty one
why don't you just say

If I tell you what I'm thinking
Will you go and do my bidding?

You try my you pretty girl
and i will bring down the world.

How about giving me the Sean
Make him mine and we're done 

I can do that, if i knew who is sean
i'll make him your and you will be in my debt