(it's girl) she lives next to the store i loiter at we every night, she cry to me about her guy and if we text, i get pissed i get no reply
(it's girl) i know that the key to love she is who i'm thinking of when i beating richard up the images her face 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 full of i'm getting gassed up, i she's 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 time that i to a piss in a stall, i picture us in the hall locking on the wall, her hand grabbing my dick my hand on her tits, aw my shit's getting hard thoughts of dating this bitch
(it's girl) her name is my (... fuck)
(this girl) all my niggas got bitches and stuff but all the bitches, they i know bitches 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 walks at the beach, and straws in a cup i never had that, so when we holdin' hands home i look past that, the fact she's guys that i hate but...
(this girl) things are looking great, cut last time we talked, she said her relationship was rocky now that mr. faggot's gone, no one that can stop me bagging her, i got these tickets to the roxies
(this girl) next day, metro's me home i see her in a cut at wendy's, but she's not who's that guy, wait, why the fuck he 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 feel so i wanna text her in a rage, but if she replied or say anything, smile, i know
what do i do with myself? sit in my room for some xbox with piles full of wet socks, fuck that
(this girl)
my nigga asked "ace, what to such and such?" i her name, and then, tell em' i fucked or i tell em the truth and say she didn't like me much but instead i lie and say she to nebraska...
(it's girl...)