[Verse 1]. This track dictates everything I'm supposed to say. So have mercy on this soul that I've thrown away. Although its cliche the devil had a hold of me.
I need to be someone who's a lot like you. Easy to see that I sure need something new. Though I try to live life my way. I think it goes to prove. That I need to be someone who's like you.
She strips. To get tips. Those lips and those childbearing hips. I'll throw this, I'll throw this dick on you, girl (girl). I'll throw this, I'll throw this dick on you, girl (girl).