Lyrics:
rouging ways, and she steered me like a woman From the port calls and the bawds that lead me stray The calliope serenades, made the old towns come running
the dead petals, feet on the desk Oiling my dead hair and rouging my sex I've chosen I want you to want me instead I'm tired by the time that I spend in my
oops Can't be too gangsta I heard you was rouging Already tapped in they keep me in motion Since you been plotting To mess up my moment I'm clutching
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