Puppy Toy

Again, we go 'round and round
I get a dress
I guess it's always my round

Friends, girls, they come and go

You think you're nice

See, she, she likes that money boy
And she, she's a puppy toy

You stare, you stare and look confused
Your fruit is slightly bruised
You're aware, but don't like men, no
Your love, won't care again

Girl, you got a vicious tongue

You're talking to me?

Yeah, I wish, wish you cough up along
Girl, you see I'm insecure

And you're an idiot

Look at me, I think you're pure
Girl, get your head right

There's nothing wrong with me, mate

You, yeah, you're getting right


You stare, you stare and look confused
Your fruit is slightly bruised
You're aware, but don't like men, no
Your love, won't care again

Again, we go 'round and round
I get a dress

Tricky