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PRAVERB THE WYSE - Tatianna lyrics

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Little Tatianna, a young girl, who had a momma

Didn't know her father, she was feeling confused

At an early age she was abused

By a promiscuous fool

Nowadays she be skipping some school

Leaving the house, rocking the school attire

Slipped into the bathroom, now the skirts a little higher

She walked into the mall, she's the center of attention

She get stuff for free, blowing imaginary kisses

Men turn they neck, burn they checks

For this miss, in the end they only yearn for sex

But she's smart, she denies their advances

She has a boyfriend that she gave a thousand chances

... Tatianna has bigger plans and bigger dreams

She wants to be a supermodel, own her own business

That very instant, she was approached by a fraud

With an old suit handing out business cards

... he replied, I can make you a star

All you have to do is give me a call and we can set it up

She thought about it for a few days

She gave him a ring and left a voice message

He came back from his session, yelled I got one

They asked how she look, he said she's a hot one

Is she 18? Man I got that covered

Just focus on the lights, lubricants, and the rubbers

He gave her a call, said he would pick her up

At around 5, in a stretch limo truck

She was enjoying the ride through the mountains

They arrived at this mansion, she's gazing at the fountains

They escorted her into a room

With a bunch or wardrobe

The stench of perfume

He had to leave, while other girls flocked in

He was devious, concocting his options

He discussed the aids test and the waiver

The girls looked at one another, all of them haters

... Tatianna was a little confused, remember she

Was abused by a promiscuous fool

She stood on her own two, and asked about the contract

They looked at each other, bellowed and laffed

... he said, of course you're amazing

But this is an audition for adult entertainment

You should've read the fine print miss before dialing

Your 50 miles from home, your cell phone won't roam

Now Tatianna has a dilemma

Become a man's puppet

Or fight using some scissors

Her mind made up she rushes the floor

Knocking a guy down, blood dripping on the floor

She runs into a bathroom is she insane

They knock down the door, next they running a train

They slap her around, she's not feeling a thing

She wakes up to her mother's voice, still in pain

Thanking God, it was just a dream, not reality

Now Tatianna is a supermodel, with a salary

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