Ballad Lovesong
PHYSC !
SHE TOLD HER GIRLFREIND
WHEN SHE ASKED IF THEY COULD MARRY.
hELL NO !
GNAW THAT A THE DOOR BE HIND YOU !
HELL NO, TELL THE PREACH MARRY
THE , THEY WROTE ABOUT IN THAT PHYSCO
CHURCH OF HIS. !
AINT NOBODY MARRYING NO BODY ROUND YEAR !
GET THOSE BRUSH AND SCRUB THE FLOOR.
AND I DON'T LOVE YOU, TELL YOUR MOMMA THAT !
THAT WANNA DATE ME ANYWAY, AND YO' BROTHERS'
MY EX-HUSBANDS *** !
HOW BOUT THAT ?
AINT MARRING YOU!
GET THE RING !
PAWN SHOP MONDAY!
YOU KNOW WHAT I'M SAYING?
PAWN SHOP MONDAY !
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