Underneath the midnight sky, she dances in these sheets at nights, Lost in the beats, dancing to his needs, to fulfill his delights. She dances 'til he feels just right, until he falls asleep, A slave to the rhythm, her devotion runs deep. She dances at the crack of dawn, quickly cooks his food, No time to be late, can't take too long, the kids must get to school. She's a slave to the rhythm, every moment dedicated, Bound by love's chains, she never hesitated. She dances for the man at work, who works her : 1.0 | 12-year-old girl with her dark hair in two : 1.0