(it's girl) she next door to the store that i 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 beating richard up the mental her face looked the closest i got was when i'm poking her on facebook
(this girl) chats are so exciting, cause it's she is inviting me to her world full of privacy 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 two doors down, but any time that i pass to take a piss in a stall, i picture us in the locking lips on the wall, her hand grabbing my 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 bitches and but all the bitches, fuck i know these is sluts but she's special, i know to ya'll i off as rough but i'm the nicest to her, and i just 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 when we holdin' hands walkin' i look that, the fact she's fucking guys that i hate but...
(this girl) things are great, cut copy last time that we talked, she her relationship was rocky now that mr. gone, their's no one that can stop me from bagging her, i got tickets to the roxies
(this girl) next day, metro's taking me 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, fuck self pity, i so shitty i wanna her in a jealous rage, but if she replied or say anything, smile, i know
what do i do with myself? sit in my room for days play 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 could tell em the truth and say she didn't me much but instead i lie and say she to nebraska...
(it's girl...)