(it's girl) she lives door to the store i loiter 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 that the key to love she is who i'm of when i ain't beating richard up the images her face looked the closest i got was when i'm poking her on facebook
(this girl) chats are so exciting, cause it's like she is me to her world full of privacy i'm getting up, i think she's liking me she's gullible, and i just wanna take it a pirate (aargh)
(this girl) i see her in not really two doors down, but any time i pass to take a piss in a stall, i picture us in the locking on the wall, her hand grabbing my dick my hand on her tits, aw my shit's getting hard some thoughts of dating bitch
(it's girl) her name is my (... fuck)
(this girl) all my niggas got bitches and stuff but all the bitches, they i these bitches is sluts but special, i know to ya'll i come off as rough but i'm the to her, and i just want to concur a relation, i want the dates at the movies and stupid walks at the beach, and sharin' in a cup i had that, so when we holdin' hands walkin' home i look that, the fact she's fucking guys that i hate but...
(this girl) things are great, cut copy time that we talked, she said her relationship was rocky now mr. faggot's gone, their's no one that can stop me bagging 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 that guy, wait, why the fuck he to kiss her? come to find out she got back her... nigga... (damn) damn... fuck...
(it's girl) x2 she's so pretty, fuck self pity, i 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 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 em the truth and say she didn't like me much but instead i lie and say she to nebraska...
(it's girl...)