Baby
Kissing is a sin,
Sex is a game,
he gets all the fun,
you get all the blame,
one night of pleasure,
9 months of pain,
3 days in the hospital with a baby to name,
girls say your cute,
boys say your fine ,
when you tell them im pregnant,
they say it ain't mine,
so goodbye for now I'll see you in court as im busting my ass for childsupport.
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