Mama, Lock Up Your Son

by AGirlWorthFightingFor   Jul 19, 2006


You said “I want to take you out, girl.”
but then you only break me down
Blow me off in circles of marijuana smoke
You said you want to take me out
But spend your nights jerking off alone

You said you want to flaunt me,
Like the bling around your neck
Like I’m your favorite possession
But you haven’t claimed me yet

My brother’s finding all your favorite haunts
And telling you what he wants for me
But he never asked me
No one ever asked me

You come up and try to please me,
But I’m not making it that easy
Touch me, tease me, then you freeze me out
I know where you’re coming from now

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