Luqman oh Luqman
You’ve got pretty eye lashes like a girl’s But doesn’t know how to treat one nicely Why didn’t you answer my calls? I know you’re shy But I didn’t call just to chat I’m starting to fret I might call you fat I’m feeling sleepy My eyes are all droopy Still I wanna talk to you It’s about Kawan What of the plastic bags? Frigging Nabil Wanting us to use our money Nothing’s free
In this world I’m just annoyed Luqman oh Luqman If you’re sleeping;; wake up If you’re poo-ing;; hurry up Answer me I’m not really that free And I’m not gonna be waiting in glee
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