LYRIC

I know a man, we know his wife
I call here babe, he knows Papa.
We like to hang out from time to time
And man, the shuttlecock, she likes that…
It fills her with elation,
Until the final temptation oh,
No net between the girl and I
Or fucking fence, to ruin the night

Just like badminton…
While he plays badminton,
He plays badminton Oh,
Just like badminton…

I know a game where no one loose
Pleasure or pleasure: you don't need to chose,
A tournament with a single rule:
Be kind and gentle, don't be cruel.
So she is lying lying lying down,
She's lying to her husband

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