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idk what to name you
All this fighting and yelling and rolling of eyes.
All the hitting and kicking, and saying goodbye.
Every movement i make, you must critisise my dear.
Which just proves to the world that your living in fear.
Your beautiful, we know it, but ur insides are rough.
You can't change that you Brat, your just full of lust.
Tho' your boyfriend might like it, i think your a bitch.
But im not affraid to say it, i "ain't" scared of no' witch.
Change your attitude, your Drama, oh dear, theres no more.
Cuz' the day that you left me, you became the city whore.
Walk around, in ur leggings, with holes in the butt,
With the guys just a'whistleing, they need to adjust.
But to me, just another random girl in my life,
No mistaces, just disgrace of this girl full of lust,
Shes a whore, and a slut and a lying little bitch.
But whats that to me, i was just another hitch.
All the hitting and kicking, and saying goodbye.
Every movement i make, you must critisise my dear.
Which just proves to the world that your living in fear.
Your beautiful, we know it, but ur insides are rough.
You can't change that you Brat, your just full of lust.
Tho' your boyfriend might like it, i think your a bitch.
But im not affraid to say it, i "ain't" scared of no' witch.
Change your attitude, your Drama, oh dear, theres no more.
Cuz' the day that you left me, you became the city whore.
Walk around, in ur leggings, with holes in the butt,
With the guys just a'whistleing, they need to adjust.
But to me, just another random girl in my life,
No mistaces, just disgrace of this girl full of lust,
Shes a whore, and a slut and a lying little bitch.
But whats that to me, i was just another hitch.
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