She tells me the story about her boyfriend. Shut up! Shut up! She tells, he was different, she tells, he was perfect. Shut up! Shut up! Shut your motherfuckin' mouth!
She tells, he plays guitar, he sings, He drives the car, and she loves him. Shut up! Shut up! She tells, he looks like Braddy Pitt, She tells me too, he has a little dick. Hell yeah! Hell yeah!