You hide behind that fake profile And lure those women to play
You are the perfect gentleman until you get your way
What you do is dangerous but you don’t care at all, so long all “your” women are posting on your wall
But you’ve a public life, a wife who’s true and loyal, the child that you love so much
So secret you the predictor
Prying on them all, multitude of profiles lies around them all
So grow some balls and be a man and tell them all the truth, you really are a piece of shit and further more just filth
