(it's girl) she next door to the store i loiter at we talk every night, she cry to me 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 ain't beating up the mental her face looked 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 gassed up, i think she's liking me she's gullible, and i just wanna it like a pirate (aargh)
(this girl) i see her in not really two doors down, but any time that i to take a piss in a stall, i us in the hall locking lips on the wall, her hand my dick my left on her tits, aw my shit's getting hard some thoughts of this bitch
(it's girl) her is my password (... fuck)
(this girl) all my niggas got bitches and stuff but all the bitches, fuck i know these bitches is but she's special, i to ya'll i come off as rough but i'm the nicest to her, and i want to concur a relation, i want the cheesy dates at the and stupid walks at the beach, and straws in a cup i never had that, so we holdin' hands walkin' home i look past that, the fact fucking guys that i hate but...
(this girl) are looking great, cut copy last that we talked, she said her relationship was rocky now mr. faggot's gone, their's no one that can stop me from 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 not alone who's that guy, wait, why the fuck he 'bout to her? to find out she got back with her... nigga... (damn) damn... fuck...
(it's girl) x2 she's so pretty, fuck self pity, i feel so i wanna her in a jealous rage, but if she replied or say anything, i'mma smile, i
what do i do with sit in my room for some days play with piles full of wet socks, fuck that
(this girl)
my asked "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 instead i lie and say she to nebraska...
(it's girl...)