(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 when i get no reply
(it's girl) i that she's the key to love she is who i'm thinking of when i ain't beating 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 of privacy i'm getting gassed up, i think liking me she's gullible, and i just take it like a pirate (aargh)
(this girl) i see her in not two doors down, but any time that i pass to take a piss in a stall, i picture us in the locking on the wall, her hand grabbing my dick my left on her tits, aw my shit's getting hard some thoughts of this bitch
(it's girl) her name is my (... 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 know to ya'll i come off as but i'm the nicest to her, and i just to concur 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 holdin' hands home i past that, the fact she's fucking 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, their's no one can stop me from her, i got these tickets to the roxies
(this girl) next day, metro's taking me i see her in a cut at wendy's, but she's not who's guy, wait, why the fuck he 'bout to kiss her? to find out she got back with her... nigga... (damn) damn... fuck...
(it's girl) x2 she's so pretty, fuck pity, i feel so shitty i wanna text her in a jealous rage, but if she or say anything, smile, i know
what do i do with sit in my room for some days xbox with piles full of wet socks, fuck that
(this girl)
my nigga asked "ace, what happened to and such?" i her name, and then, tell em' i 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...)