When they still want to undress you,
They will talk to you nicely
Treat you like a queen
So that you cannot notice their plans
You would feel like you’re the only woman living I’m this world,
After they undressed you
Harvest you,
They will throw you in bin like a trash
You will see their true color’s
When it’s to late
They will hurt you
leave you cry
This is how some men do.