You're gonna be more than just a teen..

You're eighteen
You're gonna be more, than just a teen
Yet you do many things
Without you knowing,
Me realizing..
I'm not kidding
So please, do some thinking

When you're out clubbing,
I know it's not all 'bout dancing
But a little bit of flirting
You think that's a in-thing
Thus, it's keeping you going
But let me tell you
That's not what I'm thinking

You better know, whatcha doing
Cause it's me
You playing..
And when I'm leaving,
You sure know the timing
But there's no point crying
Telling me you were drunk,
and was feeling tipsy

If you can't drink,
Stop proving
To those girls out there,
Who got you drooling
Then screwing..
I know when you lying
And why you faking
But save up on those acting
Cause it's getting me puking
Just get moving
Stop kneeling
For i won't be staying..