(it's girl) she next door to the store that i at we talk every night, she cry to me her guy and if we text, i get when i get no reply
(it's girl) i know she's the key to love she is who i'm thinking of i ain't beating richard up the mental images her looked the closest that i got was when i'm 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 gullible, and i just 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 us in the hall locking lips on the wall, her hand grabbing my my hand on her tits, aw my shit's getting hard some of dating 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 these bitches is sluts but she's special, i 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 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 past that, the she's fucking guys that i hate but...
(this girl) are looking great, cut copy last time that we talked, she said her was rocky now that mr. faggot's gone, no one that can stop me from bagging her, i got these tickets to the
(this girl) next day, taking me home i see her in a cut at wendy's, but she's not who's that guy, wait, why the fuck he 'bout to 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 feel so 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 with piles full of wet socks, fuck
(this girl)
my nigga asked "ace, happened to such and such?" i her name, and then, em' i probably fucked or i could tell em the and say she didn't like me much but i lie and say she moved to nebraska...
(it's girl...)