(it's girl) she lives door to the store that i at we every night, she cry to me about her guy and if we text, i get pissed when i get no
(it's girl) i know that the key to love she is who i'm thinking of when i ain't richard up the mental images her looked the closest that i got was when i'm poking her on
(this girl) chats are so exciting, cause it's like she is inviting me to her world of privacy i'm getting gassed up, i think liking me gullible, and i just wanna take it like a pirate (aargh)
(this girl) i see her in not really two doors down, but any time i pass to take a piss in a stall, i us in the hall locking on the wall, her hand grabbing my dick my left hand on her tits, aw my shit's hard some thoughts of dating this
(it's girl) her is my password (... fuck)
(this girl) all my niggas got bitches and stuff but all the bitches, fuck i these bitches is sluts but she's special, i to ya'll i come off as rough but i'm the to her, and i just want to concur a relation, i want the dates at the movies and stupid at the beach, and sharin' straws in a cup i had that, so when we holdin' hands walkin' home i look past that, the fact she's guys that i hate but...
(this girl) things are looking great, cut time that we talked, she said her relationship was rocky now that mr. faggot's gone, their's no one can stop me from bagging her, i got these to the roxies
(this girl) day, metro's taking me home i see her in a cut at wendy's, but not alone that guy, wait, why the fuck he 'bout to kiss her? come to find out she got with her... nigga... (damn) damn... fuck...
(it's girl) x2 she's so pretty, fuck self pity, i so shitty i wanna text her in a rage, but if she replied or say anything, smile, i know
what do i do myself? sit in my room for some days play xbox with full of wet socks, fuck that
(this girl)
my nigga "ace, what happened to such and such?" i her name, and then, em' i probably fucked or i could tell em the truth and say she didn't like me but i lie and say she moved to nebraska...
(it's girl...)