| I’ll be a monarch butterfly I’ll be king among the moths
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| Can I be your favourite concubine? |
| And I’ll turn tricks if I get lost.
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| Your broken english makes me horny
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| your perfect spanish makes me weak I’m such a creep
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| And if i lived in New York City
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| I’d fall in love once a week I’m yours to keep
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| I’ll be a monarch butterfly I’ll be king among the moths
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| Can I be your favourite concubine? |
| And I’ll turn tricks if I get lost.
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| You can make a decent living
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| doing anything you hate and them’s the breaks
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| And If I die before my wedding
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| get someone else to cut the cake 'cause I’m too fake
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| I’m alive now thank you oliver
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| I’m alright now because of her
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| I’m in her hive now she’s at the top of the stairs
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| I’ve arrived now and I’m not gonna share no
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| No I won’t like a monarch butterfly
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| Like your favourite concubine I’m king. |