You
said I looked like Dagrin
Why
not Tuface or MI, I wondered
But
I never knew you meant I was ugly
Until
you told me Dagrin was ugly
Whoever
told you that; I don’t know
Maybe
you never met a fine boy before
Funny how life plays her tricks on us
With
my money you called me honey
Moulding
me into the finest treasures you imagined
When
it was gone you went gory
Making
my heart bleed till I left for Miami
Now
I am back; I wish I never knew you
Cos
you’re back at the beautiful moments again
But
for sanity I fear I might be dreaming
The
virginity you used to keep you’ve lost to Phillips
You
said he was your manager but I feared
Now
I understand he funds your pants too
No
need to cry; I’m gone for good
Finally
I met a girl who is finer than you
I’ve
gotten married and our baby is coming soon
Maybe
when he comes I’ll send his pix to you
To
let you know you could have been…
…
the mother of my kids
(w)
24.02.13. 8:15-8:30pm
Lovely
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