I’m not your little child anymore
I’m not at that level of innocence anymore
You should know about me now, I’m reported
I cried so many times, but it won’t be with before
I don’t need a teacher
I don’t want a chatterbox
Nothing that makes me want to throw up anymore
Your pedophilia class disgusts me all the time
My home isn’t your classroom and my life isn’t your slate
What moral do you have to you say me what’s wrong? What’s right?
You tell me like you’re a professional to lesson what’s right, what’s wrong
Thinking beyond measure, demanding something between
No use hiding, baby I know you want me
What moral do you have to you say me what’s wrong? What’s right?
You’re being very mean, let me teach you a lesson
To have the room key you need my permission
A stricter flogging will make you have more judgment
Let’s look deeper into your common sense
You ate a lot of crayons
It’s time to get out of you
Choking on the crumbs made you so confused
Your utilization class makes me break the rules
You feel comfortable on throne that keeps you becoming true
What moral do you have to you say me what’s wrong? What’s right?
You tell me like you’re a professional to lesson me what’s right, what’s wrong
Thinking beyond measure, demanding something between
No use hiding, baby I know you want me
What moral do you have to you say me what’s wrong? What’s right?
Oh out oh out
What moral do you have?
Oh out oh out
You tell me like you’re a professional
Oh out oh out
Blessed was God, I know you want me
What moral do you have to you say me what’s wrong? What’s right?
You tell me like you’re a professional to lesson me what’s right, what’s wrong
Thinking beyond measure, demanding something between
No use hiding, baby I know you want me
What moral do you have to you say me what’s wrong? What’s right?
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