You don't suit me!

Weepee! Richard Kapp gave me the great honor of composing such a nice and lively song on one of my texts for his crazy and wonderful advent calendar. Thank YOU, Richard!

You don't suit my complexion
You don't suit my clothes
You don't suit my wide vision
You don't suit my pose

You don't suit my direction
You don't suit my play
You don't suit my shaking sun
You don't suit my way

I just want the perfect match
A piece of ass, some white for black
I deserve better than that
Don't pin yourself up against my back

You don't suit crying for fun
You don't suit my face
You don't suit introversion
You don't suit no grace

You don't suit my obsession
You don't suit desire
You don't suit my starvation
You don't suit inside

I just want the perfect match
A piece of ass, some white for black
I deserve better than that
So won't you now get off my back