Fine Boys
Fine boys
Always well dressed
With style
Attractive but destructive
Never got a positive aim
Just to hit and go
They love to play
And got a lot of sweet words
They know how to play
With women
They got them always
At their feet with lies
Sweet tongue and fake romance
Fine boys
They always look flashy
With an empty mind
They don’t care
So many also with
An empty pocket
They bring bitterness
At ever end of their game
Always leaving women
Crying
Here you can understand
That all that glitters
Are not gold
Fine boys
Always with a swag
Never willing to change
Or create one if not that
Which fall to their game
They are everywhere
An easy way of earns means
Destroying relationships and
Replacing with sadness
Exploring money and sex
Just to move to another
Spouse as always
It easy cos is a business
An addiction
A means of living
They are always the first
Choice
Easily chosen by women
But a bad choice
That end with tears
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