Don't you think that it's boring how talk smart with their words again, well I'm bored Because I'm doing this for the thrill of it, it Never not a million things I want And I am only as young as the minute is of it Getting pumped up from the little bright I bought But I know never own me (Yeah)
be the class clown I'll be the queen in tears It's a new art form people how little we care (Yeah) so happy, even when we're smilin' out of fear Let's go down to the court, and talk it up like yeah (Yeah)
Pretty I'll be getting on my first plane I'll see the veins of my city like they do in But my head's filling with the wicked games, up in flames How can I with the fun again, when I'm known And my boys trip me up their heads again, loving them Everything's when we're all in line, for the throne But I know it's not (Yeah)
Baby be the class I'll be the beauty queen in It's a new art form showing how little we care (Yeah) We're so happy, even we're smilin' out of fear Let's go down to the tennis court, and talk it up like (Yeah)
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Getting caught with the triple is it I fall apart, all my heart And you can watch your window And you can from your window
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