A little poem in Bombalurina's perspective about how she feels about her mate. Not specific, it could be Tugger, Alonzo, Macavity, anyone. Enjoy!
You think your so sleek
Dating queens that are chic
When you see who you're dealing with
You'll know what's a myth
But what's real is me
You try to be cool
But you know you're a fool
to me
Please spare me the trouble
No scratch that make it double
When the toms fight over me
You'll finally see
Who I really need
If you could stop your blindness
And have some kindness
I'd stop flirting
So when you're hurting
Come find me
Misunderstood
If only you could
Hold on
You're so confusing, but I love it
The way you behave, I'm above it
You're so scandalous
How will they handle us?
You're attracted
I'm distracted
Together? Oh, no
Right now I'm solo
But not for long
After you dance with me in your song
Who do you think she's talking about? Tell me, I want to know.