(it's girl) she lives next to the that i loiter at we every night, she cry to me about her guy and if we text, i get when i get no reply
(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 face the closest that i got was i'm poking her on facebook
(this girl) chats are so exciting, cause like she is inviting me to her world full of privacy i'm getting gassed up, i think liking me she's gullible, and i wanna take it like a pirate (aargh)
(this girl) i see her in not really two doors down, but any that i pass to take a in a stall, i picture us in the hall locking on the wall, her hand grabbing my dick my left hand on her tits, aw my getting hard some thoughts of dating this
(it's girl) her name is my (... fuck)
(this girl) all my niggas got they and stuff but all the bitches, fuck i know these is sluts but she's special, i to ya'll i come off as rough but i'm the nicest to her, and i just want to a relation, i want the cheesy at the movies and stupid at the beach, and sharin' straws in a cup i never had that, so when we hands walkin' home i look past that, the fact she's fucking guys i hate but...
(this girl) are looking great, cut copy last that we talked, she said her relationship was rocky now that mr. faggot's gone, their's no one that can me from bagging her, i got tickets to the roxies
(this girl) day, metro's taking me home i see her in a cut at wendy's, but not alone who's that guy, wait, why the fuck he to kiss her? come to find out she got back her... nigga... (damn) damn... fuck...
(it's girl) x2 she's so pretty, self pity, i feel so shitty i wanna her in a jealous rage, but if she replied or say anything, i'mma smile, i
what do i do with myself? sit in my room for days play xbox with piles of wet socks, fuck that
(this girl)
my nigga asked "ace, what to such and such?" i her name, and then, em' i probably fucked or i tell em the truth and say she didn't like me much but i lie and say she moved to nebraska...
(it's girl...)