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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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