Ok, Look. I'm Honest. Girl I Can't

Baby Girl You Need To Stop It, All That Pride And Self Esteem Got You Angry Bout This Girl I'm Wit In All Them Magazines.

Everybody Dies But Not Everybody Lives.

Sweat Pants, Hair Tied, Chillin Wit No Makeup On. That's When You're The Prettiest, I Hope That You Don't Take It Wrong.

I'm Mischievous, But I'm Calculated.

I Get It I Live It To Me There's Nothin Realer