Dime A Dozen
a little girl..... A LITTLE GIRL!
EW!
I"M DISGUSTED!
and what really twist my head up
is that you knew it was a shame
you just ain't care enough
"ik they be out here messing with little girls. but that girl you talking bout thats such and such girl, and she's a little girl. i wouldn't mess with a little girl she's 20."
while he just looks me in my face lie to me and pretend
like the truth isn't you really messing with her friend.
You know men can never move for self
they just gotta do and move like everybody else
his friend jump he jump too
just another bogus fool
i could address it with him while he purposely misunderstands
but as i sit with myself just one question why?
waste my breath for why......
use my energy for why?
so he can sit up in my face and lie
want me to waste my tears and cry....
why?
for just another another ordinary guy......
while he just looks me in my face lie to me and pretend
like the truth isn't you really messing with her friend.
You know men can never move for self
they just gotta do and move like everybody else
his friend jump he jump too
just another bogus fool
staring right in front of my face
like a sun glare i cant escape
its not about a type
its me you you don't like
i refuse to play your fool
I'm not busted built rough.
but its cool
i decided enough is enough
i wont address it with him while he purposely misunderstands
i sat with myself
asked the hard questions.....
like why?
waste my breath for why......
use my energy for why?
so he can sit up in my face and lie
while i waste my tears and cry....
for just another another ordinary guy......
they comes a dozen a dime.
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