You might never understand this
She might never get my pride
But I don't mind being patient
A little more of time didn't hurt
Dear my muse, please be my baby
Please be my boy again
Okay, I'm just gonna tell you once
What I am going to say, right here...
"I'm sorry, girl."
Never meant to hurt your ego
But your baby boy was my pony
He is my little baby, he is my SOULMATE!
Don't you worry about him
Please be worry of me
Your time is ticking and I'm sick letting you playing
with someone for me, overlong!
"Give him back to me!"
Oh, I don't mean to be a bitch
I just don't want you to worry
He'll be so safe right here with me,
"So, girl..."
- would you let your pony be my unicorn?
- it is time off! You're to much taking
- I can see him suffocating, why don't you let him go?
- because you hurt him
And I know, it hurts you too
It hurts your pride and ego
To be single just being that pretty
He is just a child with you, a boy who had a mother issue
He can be mine and I will let him be a man as he do
So listen...
Let my muse free
Let my muse go
Or should him do it for you?
Can you let your baby be my boy?
Can you let your boy be my man?
Can you let him be mine?
'cause your baby...
HE IS MINE!
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