Skinny little bitch with her bleach blond hair
Walking around with her plastic nose in the air.
Flaunting those size 2 hip hugger jeans,
Baby just keeps your eyes off that glitter queen.
All their eyes fallow her down the hall,
Wonder if they could get it all.
Before that bitch everything was fine,
You always used that one special line.
'baby i love you and only you
lets make our dreams come true'
She gave you the look that many boys have seen,
You walked way from me saying she got between.
She stole you
She babied you
She talked you
She taught you
She 'loved' you
She broke you
After 2 whole months you come back to me
Saying ' Baby please for give me'
Well little do you know what i wont show
That you finally broke me for that bitch ass hoe.
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- The Fakes... by Ami.
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