Strike the fatal blow with ma Poui.
Strike the fatal blow with ma Poui
But ah outside whore!
He promise no more outside love
This have me fighting mad
But every time he plant them lips
Sweet, juicy. Here, there, everywhere
Meh body does tremble so
Lord ah can't help mehself.
Ah feeling sweet.sweet
ah goin crazy crazy
Drowning in sweat love
The man is a liar
An inveterate liar
A recidivistic liar
Every promise he makes
Every promise. Bounce
Like a rubber cheque.
It's no longer one lie
He said, "'no more", at two
The scamp now gone past three
But meh body is hungry
I "m stupid loving this man
Takin" punches, can't dodge no more
Comin' fast, too frequent, too mean
Don't mind bruises. But not the lies
He promised no more outside whores
Yet, the vine produced an outside child
But when he plant them lips
Sweet, juicy. Here, there, everywhere
Sadly, body betrays mind
Lord, deliver me from Hell.
Oh God, ah frighten
Im give pain, not joy
The "whon wid de apple"
The man is a terror
An inveterate liar
A recidivistic liar
Every promise he makes
Every promise bounce
Like his rubber cheques.
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