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Aphrodite - Kris Feenix

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Uploaded by on Dec 4, 2011

"Aphrodite"; written and produced by K. Dahl for Angrakian Music. Instrumental produced by Sinima of Shadowville Productions; this song is not intended for sale or distribution for profit. Warning: explicit content.

LYRICS:

She don't really know what the future holds
The past was all bad laughs when alone
Says all she really needs is vodka dear and
a blue-eyed devil boy nibbling her ear
She got her hazards on so don't go near
Can't see straight eyes filled wit tears
Chillin at the bar guys fill her beers not
knowing she a runaway train stay clear
Eyes like an angel, body so tight but her
heart is cold as ice, and every night she
goin home wit another nice guy wit a nice
Ride...he think he getting some nice try
She wanna play the question game meantime he tryna to
undress her man, he be callin her names
All she really want to do is get to know him
all he really want to do is grab her and get her to blow him
She trying to keep him focused its hopeless she know this
All it ever is is drink this or smoke this
Or suck this, and if you don't then you suck bitch
Her daddy is so sick mom so selfish
Only 18 a baby girl, helpless
She really just doin what they all do
Knowing it's all fake believin it's all true
Knowing that each day shes with the wrong dude
Lookin for Mr. Right in the wrong places
So many faces can't tell em apart
They all want a piece of that ass she fakes it and laughs
Hopin that one of them wants a piece of her heart
Baby is an art piece, a star piece
A little bit of what's left when stars meet
She's a small town girl with big dreams
Lost in this cold world like heart in the mainstream
You know them other girls pissed
On Facebook boys likin every other pic
Hopin she don't notice, yeah she don't
The boy she loves is out won't pick up the phone
And she's crying blaming herself why he ain't home
I guess sometimes life is so hard
We often forget old scratches are scars
So if your going to reach better reach far
One foot forward at a time it's hard
But one day you'll be literally dancin wit the stars
Until you find who you are finally
You're the queen of this fake love shit Aphrodite.

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