She's ours A girl so easy they all stand a chance All you need is a little liquor and dance I'll have you feeling like you're in a trance that's too good to escape Have your mind running from Abuja to the Eastern Cape Strip away your dignity; not all curtains need to drape What's there to hide anyway? It's not like this is rape Your soul will never escape Had every man that wanted you enjoy the ride But they're not mean; they're little boys Mommy never bought any, so you're the toy.
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