Adlibb and Phade

You maybe my fiancce But my wedding plans ain't with you I am that whore you Imaged Surreal but it's true. The es of your Conversation The cheater you Made into The whore that you Loved The trick you turned me Into The hawk, when I was a dove If I am a Bytch Than you are A dog You're ah husband Of ah Butch Ah Husband of Ah bytch. Tell you're lover I wish to be Pregnant. Turn them tricks Some where's Else. Tired of being Lonely Can't do this by Myself. He played Moochie ah priah On the harpsichord With a five string And percussion band.