Behind the scene
I met her,
She moved like air
Her love language was what I err
Her phone number was what I collect,
Her hair was purple blue
That was all I could recollect.
Behind the scene,
I called her line,
She gave me her address at number nine
When I got to her place,
She kissed me and I was let loose astray.
Behind the scene,
She touched my nipple,
And made me became like a cripple.
We carouse like wind and thunder
Her body cruise me like an irresistible wonder.
Behind the scene,
She called me and said
She is now pregnant,
That my sperm left was left a remnant
Behind the scene,
I switched off my phone.
Behind the scene,
I have been a mess
I have been an ass
All because of alcohol,
Now I don go give person pikin belle.
Prince Ojoka
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