Last night as i was asleep
my son came into my room...
I was never as pretty as you
never had as many friends as you did...
I'm through With Guys,
They all tell lies...
My stomach's getting fat
and my butt is getting wide...
I once knew this lad who was pretty fly
Pretty different not my usual guy...
The whistle of the wind
smells like frozen ice...
Ha-ha you call me a hoe
Yet you don't even know...
I awaken at night with a burning desire,
Something is calling like an unquenched fire...
You are you in your own special way.There is no...
Not furious that she doesn't like me
Not furious that she's jealous , you see...
Awaken at the crack of dawn
Its beyond me...
You think your slick
playing those games...