Little Miss Naughty

Everyone knows that your girlfriends a whore

Cause she spreads her fucking legs right open for ever motherfucker

In town and says she's yours

Now she's loaded again

And we all now just how it ends

Turn away you can tell

She thinks of me when you fuck her

When did imply it? when I said it, when I said it, yeah

Sometimes I like to sit and think

Just why you put up with her shit and I wonder

Why

Pat-a-cake, pat-a-cake, you'll never last

Maybe it's because you've got a big fat ass

Motherfucker

So look away, cause I told you I was better than you

And it's true, it's a shame that you never learnt to think things through

So can you take it, you can't change it, rearrange it

As the picture fades, with no fairy tale ending.