Lust
Lust
See, when that key went in that ignition,
I got to hoping,
I got to wishin',
But when its gone,
Its forever missin',
I told him no!
But he didn't listen.
He grabbed my rm,
put me against the wall.
He said, "If you love me, then you would let me have it all",
I said, "before we walk, baby we gotta crawl".
He said, "It'll feel better if you let me hit it raw".
He went in,
He popped that cherry,
But I always wanted to wait,
Until I was married.
Nine months later,
A child that I carried,
I'm sixteen years old,
Man this is really scary.
I'm getting called a slut,
I'm getting called a hoe.
I was just a virgin,
I didn't really know.
He left me afterwards,
And he was my first,
I thought that this was love,
but I guess it was just lust.
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