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Little Lady (feat. Mikill Pane)

アーティスト：Ed Sheeran  アルバム：No. 5 Collaborations Project - EP  作曲：Mikill Pane & Ed Sheeran 

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Listen, little lady This is just the worst way to spend your birthday, it's 30 degrees, Thursday You work late, you was with a perv making dirty fake love in his Mercedes Lady, the word "rape" sums up events that take place every night You wanna get up but you know your legs will ache if you try And you remember that your punter went crazy last night You drag yourself to the mirror to check your face then you cry Forget the visit to the clinic you was booked in for You'll make a trip to the Whittington where they'll look at your jaw They'll be inquisitive and ask about your business for sure They'll know you're fibbing if you tell them you got hit by a door But young woman, the pimp sees you as nothing but a dumb hooker Medical attention could be fatal cause the cunt wouldn't Ever let a doctor near someone that's getting dough for him Cause next you got poxy authorities sticking their noses in She's just under the upper hand Goes mad for a couple grams And she don't wanna go outside, tonight Cause in a pipe she'll fly to the motherland and Sell love to another man It's too cold outside For angels to fly For angels to fly Little lady, your mind you've made up Your injuries you can't hide with make-up You need some medical advice, you make up a little lie to say just In case the doc opens his eyes and don't decide to play dumb With any luck you'll see the same dude who stitched your top lip Last year when your pimp just lost it He wouldn't recognise you if you stared him in the face anyway Cause all the heroin is making you age But you're a heroine for taking the strain of being a prostitute and punching bag The funds you have left go where your from using MoneyGram Mother had to get you out the motherland to study That was all she struggled to have a single daughter with the upper hand Little does she know you're never coming back? She put you in her brother's hands only for him to formulate another plan He's the fucking cause of your appalling state, this summer Fancy that, you came to London to get pimped by your uncle, damn She's just under the upper hand Goes mad for a couple grams And she don't wanna go outside, tonight Cause in a pipe she'll fly to the motherland and Sell love to another man It's too cold outside For angels to fly An angel will die Covered in white Closed eyes and hoping for a better life This time,



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