South Philly Billy - She Got Stabby With Her Sugar Daddy

She got stabby with her sugar daddy
Waiting for the bell to ring
He forgot the safe word as one does
Who remembers these things

Get a grip hoodie up What's with all the black
There's not a lot that she can do when cornered but attack
Hands up story down shout it wasn't you
Her numbers up no alibi she doesn't have a clue

In another life In another time
They're like man and wife sitting on cloud nine
It's a little late there's no Valentines
Throat punch prizes trench coat crises at the finish line

There's not much left to do or say
Out of time so run away
Dot the tees cross the eyes
Slip into a warm bath make the baby jesus cry

She got stabby with her sugar daddy
What is wrong with everything
Strangled in the dark scratched faces marked
Hold your breath sudden death
Listen to the angels sing

Written by:
William Morgan

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