Have you seen her?

By William Bradley

 

 

 

 

(Have you seen her, tell me have you seen her……woooooooooooooooo)

 

 

Where is she?

That is what I want to know,

I have searched hi and low,

And still I still don’t know.

Where is the girl of my dreams?

Cuz I so bad want to make her apart of my special team.

And I know if I find her ill make her dreams come true as well,

Well that’s a given cuz yall know im sexy as hell.

But on the real im not going to give up my search,

Cuz one day it will be me and her in that church,

From the church to the hurse I want to be with her,

Forever and ever and raise our kids together,

In a happy home as they eat on honey combs.

At the age of 19 that dream seems so far away

But I promise you girl if im with you ill never stray away.

Ill be the best man I can be,

My name is William but I go by Billy

And ya last relationships have been a lil hilly,

On unstable ground but then you found me,

Back to my name William

Which means protector,

So you aint never got to worry about crazy ass hanibal lectors.

And girl when I go out of town on business,

Ill make it my business to call you everyday,

Every hour after hour,

Even when im taking a shower,

Put u on speaker phone,

And just like ET ill phone home.

And if that is not enough for me

Then ill write a poem about how much I miss you

And how much I just want to kiss you,

And if I did it would probably go like this:

 

Girl I miss you so much I just want to feel ya gentle touch

One more kiss and ill be in eternal bliss.

I miss you like an 8-year-old boy misses his bike,

Like the 1992 misses the word sike.

Like P Diddy misses J LO,

Like Shaq misses a free throw.

Like Kriss Kross misses the bus,

Like an old house misses dust,

Like hip hop misses Pac and BIG,

Like bald lady misses her wig.

I miss you like a blind man misses his sight,

Like Mike Tyson misses winning a fight,

Like an airplane with no flight,

Like a joke that aint funny,

Like a broke man misses money,

Like a nigga misses his bling bling,

Like the world misses hearing Alliyah sing.

Girl, I miss you like me missing my wife,

Which is you,

Which is why I miss missing you.

But none of this can come true if I don’t ever find my boo,

Is it you, is it you is it you.

 

(HAVE U SEEN HER, TELL ME HAVE U SEEN HER)

 

I want that girl that will be by my side, til I die.

I want that girl I can call on whenever I need to.

I want that girl I can relate to.

I want that girl that appreciates the little sweet things that I do for her.

I want that girl that that has a sexy lil pur.

I want that girl that whenever we see each other we don’t have to mess around,

Her being in my arms for hours at a time would be enough.

Ill never disrespect you for ya personal stuff.

I want that girl that I am not ashamed to show the world.

I want a girl that never makes me bored.

I want that girl that I will talk to til 5am,

I know my sleep is important but ill sacrifice it just hear her soothing voice.

I know I made the right choice.

I want the girl that I talk to b4 I go to bed,

That I think about in my dreams

And that I call in the morning.

I want that girl that understands I miss her more than she will miss me.

I want that girl that completes me.

I want that girl that will catch me if I begin to fall;

It seems to me that I want the girl that I cannot have at all.


Commentary: And no, I have not seen her


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