Bitch
Besides hugging me,
I asked her to love me,
but she wasn't just anyone,
she was a classy bitch
I didn't ask for more or less
than what she was worth
I never gave more or less
than what she charged
I was able to achieve what no
other man could achieve, truly show her
that there was so much passion together
inside my heart
there in her bed, sprawled out
in half an hour of hell
I touched the sky with my hands,
it was noticeable, on the mattress,
more sweat than in any other,
and with caresses I tried
to heal her broken heart,
because it takes much more than money
or a second tip
to cover up in the soul that hole
that is flooded with bitterness
and now our precious lady
no longer works in bed
she wants to make money in another way,
the one who used to be Aphrodite
and I keep calling her, but she no longer comes to sleep
if there's no harm, what good brought you to me?
I was able to achieve what no
other could achieve, truly show her
that there was so much passion together,
and I keep calling her, but she no longer comes to sleep
if there's no harm, what good brought you here?
