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You Pregnant Motherfucker
You always let them in All of these other men Unlock the door when I ain't home
They take off all your clothes Like you're some docile doe You're making love to make it up
Oh, will somebody help us, please? Convince us our love is no disease That we won't be lonely when we're alone From now on, what we touch Find more lyrics at ※ Mojim.com Will turn to gold
Oh, will somebody help us, please? Convince us our love is no disease That we won't be lonely when we're alone From now on, what we touch Will turn to gold How old How old
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