I can tell the moment you walk into a room, That slow confident swagger, the boyish grin.. yeah you got Mojo baby. I wanna lick my fingers and run them along your beautiful mouth. I have never wanted to taste someone so badly, my poor soul is in such misery, Just the smell of your skin makes me wet. I can't look you directly in the eye, you shine too bright, Some days I think you see right through me. I was never wa...