Fell in love with a squirrel, his name Regis. Got the nuts stashed up smooth and capricious. Handsome critter, straight out the urban jungle. He got that swagger, make a heart fumble. Some flipping through trees, mingle like an acrobat, chilling with his homies.
He’s gonna need 4 hats. Slick fur shining bright in the daylight. I dream about him till the stars in the night. Squirrel Regis, my heart’s delight. Wanting for my boyfriend, holding him tight.
Street wise lover, groove in his stride with him by my side. I don’t need to hide. Regis got rhythm, his tails got swooshed, make me laugh on a Monday. No morning blues, little paws touch ground. He’s magic on the street.
Squirrel Regis to his own funky beat. Peanut butter kisses we share in the dawn. Urban romance, term of night is gone. From park benches to rooftop sites, together we ride through the city nights. Squirt Regis, my heart’s delight.
Boring for my boyfriend, holding him tight. Street wise lover, who’s gonna strike with him on my side. I don’t need to hide.
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