(it's girl) she next door 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 of when i ain't beating richard up the images her face looked the that i got was when i'm poking her on facebook
(this girl) chats are so exciting, cause like she is inviting me to her world full of privacy i'm getting gassed up, i think she's 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 us in the hall locking on the wall, her hand grabbing my dick my left hand on her tits, aw my shit's hard some thoughts of dating bitch
(it's girl) her is my password (... fuck)
(this girl) all my got they bitches and stuff but all the bitches, they i know these bitches is but she's special, i to ya'll i come 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 sharin' 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) are looking great, cut copy last time we talked, she said her relationship 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 guy, wait, why the fuck he 'bout to kiss her? 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 text her in a jealous rage, but if she replied or say anything, smile, i know
what do i do with myself? sit in my for some days play xbox with piles of wet socks, fuck that
(this girl)
my nigga "ace, what happened to such and such?" i her name, and then, tell em' i probably or i could tell em the truth and say she like me much but i lie and say she moved to nebraska...
(it's girl...)