Sweet Rishi Boy my handsome indian boy deep, dark beautiful eyes and baby skin don't need a lift
Hot muchacho you come but soon you go your sexy Dheli ways spells out city cat millionaire
Is it the spice, that you've sprinkled on my bed spread Can't help to wonder how king fisher came and fished me Our love song, the one that Ali wrote pops my stereo left and right See! now I'm losing air
Oh, babe... why are you so fine Oh, babe... babe... babe... Oh, babe... oh want you to be mine Oh, babe... babe... babe...
Sweet Rishi Boy what's with the telephone I'm only a call away sadistic play's eating me away
I'm always home having these naughty thoughts of you hustling with your charms all over the world
Is it your smile, all them pearls lined up in your mouth your flashly lips kissing my forehead, hits like curry play your guitar, strum it like it's my bod (Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
