Little do they know
That she's not so innocent
She's upstairs in her room
And her virtue's about to be spent
Its true were in love
So why think that were rushing
It's just so hard to stay satisfied
When you’re only touching

Little do they know
That I'm not the boy I seem to be
Inside I'm willing to take things far
Outside I'm mister sincerity
And there's nothing they can do
To stop me from getting my goal
My target's locked and loaded
My mind's set on that hole

Little do they know
The little girl who finger painted
Has now found a new way
To get her fingers tainted
She'll give me everything
Every little chore I ask for
I'll be giving it my all
To leave her wanting more

And little do they know
That the couple they thought heard said
All we'll be doing is talking
But there mouths are closed, lying on her bed

 
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