A bird from accounts, sexy Jill
Assured me she was on the pill
Her muff was trimmed like from Brazil
Dark night Essex back seat thrill
All things said we knew the score
I’m like a man slag she’s like a whore
Never wanted anything more
But agro knocked at my front door
Who’s the fucking daddy now
The pill was bollocks, lying cow
Fucking clever take a bow
I aint paying, who’s fucked now.
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