Three Year Booty Call
I will never forget that one spooky night it was three years ago
I meet you in the wind thinking I might
Be ready for go
You introduced yourself I did the same and you smiled at me
Not long you asked me for my time I came
Soon it became me an he
He and she
She and him
Him and I
At least that’s what I felt but I was proven wrong
You built us up but that’s not the cause
I did to much for way to long
When I finally released you back into the wild
I realized I was carrying this love deep inside.
This little spirit inside of me but that’s never changed you
All I know is that you became the worse you
When I needed you the most you told my father that I, the mother of our love, I was a Booty Call ( really?)