Melody's TruthFantasies? I live those.Orgasms? Yeah, I give those.Fairytales? Never wanted to live thoseBecause I'm simply not that chickHearts? Yeah, I broke someLove? These niggas can't get noneCommitment? I'm probably the wrong oneBut you can stop by and lick this clitIf a freak is what you're looking forBe prepared when you step through my doorOn the bed, couch, or kitchen floorI can give you what you needI prefer my kisses down lowWe can do this fast or we can take it slowEither way, I think it's best I let you knowWhen it's over, please, get up and leaveMy name is Melody Bledsoe and I got some freaky things to tell you.You ready? Probably not!