Would you still love me if i got pregnant?

Would you call me a slut or a whore something else?

Because what we did i know was wrong
But what we did just felt so right

He made me scream
He made me moan
Skin to skin and
Bone to bone

Penetration was not the factor
But was his hand
It was much faster

Our genitals they never touched
But with his hand he ran a muck

Pregnancy is our result from fun

And if i could go back in time
This mistake would be undone...