I'M Divorcing My Will
No more cheap thrills.
I only end up with a high bill!
She bad but its just for a minute NO PUN INTENDED!
She got the hint of a jazabell spirit.
Seems like every man fear to they hear it by the spirit.
Its the plea to be set free from the height of my throne. Aint nothing going on but the same ole adulterous adulterated song. Don't be cheatin where you eating. My provider! 1st name Jehovah. Last name Jirah!
Set the stage on ??!
How deep is your desire.
To live a life poured out.
To stand without a doubt trusting in his will, nomass nomass to the cheap thrill.
Papers have been issued everybody check your issue........
Copyright © A. Humphrey | Year Posted 2017
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