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