In between our legs

how did I get stuck with this man that I hate
and boy I”m glad I can’t procreate
cause the last two would have given me 4
and I’m already bout to run out this door
cause I’ve had enough
I’ve had enough
and not just all of the lying stuff
I’m tired of the love and I’m tired of the kisses
but I hope that he’s not I hope that he misses
all of me, not just the part of me
that’s in between our legs

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