I'll tell you the veredict
I put it in the scales and you didn't weight
I put it in the sieve and you didn't go through
It's philosophy, why rhyme love and sorrow?
It's philosophy, why rhyme love and sorrow?
If your body could be marked
By tender lips or hands
I'd know, come on, woman
To how many men you've belonged
I won't worry to see
Your case is not seeing to believing
It's obvious!