This is for the teenage mothers
For all of you
This is for all the teenage mothers
For all of you
This is the real real one
She's a girl from the poor neighborhood
/>Sixteen years old with a baby in her belly
She hopes every day that it won't be like this anymore
She looks at the sky
And they say her life makes her paralyzed
And every day it's extra harder
Are you having a hard time momi, you're definitely tired
This is more than a pokoe on the beat
This is more, this is lobbi, this is you
/>You won't come home with a child without a friend
And I hope for you tomorrow that it won't be the case anymore
Hope that your friend will come back to his child
Hope that you can tomorrow life without worries
Are you in a struggle momi, keep your head up
More bad times than good times
No life doesn't spare you, baby
On the way to tomorrow with a little baby, baby
Put it on, baby, baby
More bad times than good times
No life doesn't spare you, baby
On our way to tomorrow with a little baby, baby
Put it on, baby, baby
Oh baby, check me in the eighties
Check me in the gesto
Call me on my cellbell
Keltje uit veldje
Ask to the boy of cruisetoll mallemallemens for me
Baby keep calm, keep your baby calm
Everything will be fine mommy, close to the coast
Sometimes it's flexing and sometimes it's sighing
No place to escape in days of stress
Baby is crying yes, until the drop
Baby is born so now he can't go back
Ah, no support from your friend because you you're broke
Who used to be so sweet is now a shitty guy
And I hope for you tomorrow that it won't be the case anymore
Hope your friend will come back to his child
Hope that you can live tomorrow without worries
Are you in a struggle momi, keep your head up
More bad times than good times
No life does not spare you, baby
On the way to tomorrow with a little baby, baby
Put it on, baby, baby
More bad times than good times
No life doesn't spare you, baby
On the way to tomorrow with a little baby , baby
Put it on, baby, baby
She's a girl from the deprived area
Sixteen years old with a baby in her belly
She hopes every day that it won't be like that anymore
She looks at the sky
And they say her life makes her paralyzed
And every day it's extra harder
Everything will turn out well again
For you and your child, for you and your child
Everything will work out well, yes it will work out well
Everything will work out well
For you and your child, for you and your child,
Everything will be alright, yes it will be alright
Oho ohooo
Oho ohooo

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