Shut up!

You think you’ve got problems?

Check my bottom drawer. They fill the floor.

I’ve got problems up to here but does he care? No dear.

He’s checking out the next prep hoping he’ll be next in her long line of boo’s,

He doesn’t care who I am ‘cause she’s got the boobs,

She’s got the ass but guess what dude you won’t be my last.

I’ll keep on moving I won’t look back. You’re the guy who wants ass not a blast with a girl you just met.

I’ll keep going I won’t look back ‘cause boy your not worth a tear in my eye or a dime of my time.

As that time ticks by soon you’ll see she’ll just be cheating and you’ll take that beating.

You think she’ll stop but boy she’s just a hoe.

So go ahead take the prep I don’t need a rep to know that her futures a wreck!

But then again who knows what the future may hold, I’m only the girl with dark clothes that no one really knows.

I’ve seen your kind before. I know what happens when you date a girl like her.

Heartbreak.

Remorse.

Divorce.

How could you be so stupid? I thought you were different from all the rest but man I should have second guessed.

Of course you haven’t touched her yet but she’s got the face she got the charm. So she’ll be in your arms by tomorrow night and you know I’m right.

Don’t worry about me now.

I’ve cleaned up my floor and put a lock on that drawer.

Yet there’s still one thing I can’t lock up, one little voice that won’t shut up. Its saying

‘I still like you too damn much.’