She\'s here and there,
Trying to make ends meat,
Relationship is dicy,
Some see it as a game.
Chide her not,
When she\'s here and there,
Trying her luck,
Some men are unpredictable.
To the man she loves,
She gives him everything,
And to the one on her neck,
She gives him her presence.
Most times,
The highest bidder,
Takes her home,
To untie her wrappers,
And sing some satanic songs.
Relationships have broken hearts,
Many skirts and trousers,
Are playing safe,
None seems to trust again.