I am... that boy that man that guy that nigga the one who makes you wet your lips before a kiss the one who gets you wet before a kiss between your hips the one who fills your body with that lustful bliss you quiver as you feel your panties rip a bead of sweet rolls down your back giving you a slight chill down your spine. you start to stutter and stammer as you whisper...."are you going to put it in" I reply "not tonight" Your eyes dilate and your heart starts to flutter and then it hits you and you realize... I amd that boy, than man, that guy, that NIGGA