Wasn't born someone who is able to be my owner yet
Someone who can prevent me to be happy
This someone still will born, so this one isn't you
I'm vaccinated and I'm my owner
You had your chance and throw it away
Just appreciated me when I'm already gone
from your life, gone
from your life, gone
I don't need too much money
Just my high heels, hair brush
And a little dress to make you crazy for me
I'll move my ass in front of you
To make you loss you voice
Cry, boy! Cry, boy!
You've lost me
There's no more ''we''
Cry, boy! Cry, boy!