Tell your plan B

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Don't call me baby because I'm not like your hooker
go to her and call her the same it suits her better
texting from my phone don't forget to use a big letter
just like you need a pill these sweet words can make a girl wetter

if she's already not- from a sperm of ten cocks today
I guess I know where's the money you "lost on the way"
all of my friends were laughing seeing this cheap version
but you couldn't get better for simple perversion

and there is one difference I moved on you are trying
to get me back and marry when you two are fucking
and hugging me trying to kiss do you want a threesome?
you wouldn't be enough for two bitches so awesome

but anyway let's skip it she's not able to give
what a real woman can her offer is primitive
my feelings fed you when you had no money for food
I'm not your baby I'm a creditor don't spoil my mood

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