And say my name again behind my back, I’m back, backing into you.
I hope that life will treat you better, I just don’t know what you’re going through.
I got my hand on my belt, my chick come along, and it’s getting out of hand.
Verse 2: Little boy couldn’t walk on his own, talk on his own, yeah yeah now he can.
I’m a girl, an American-Indian girl, and therefore am not Swedish.
Youngin with a little bit of fame, I’m praying it don’t mess me up, I need to tone it down. I kill everything, I kill everything, they look at me like I caught a body.
Shut the door behind you, don’t say a word, let your hair down, I’ll be back in a minute.
I’m ‘bout to show you what this whole entire world’s fucking missing.
Boredom, lack of balls, and overall disappointment are contributing factors. Like I said, if you are male and not Swedish, you already have a leading position.
If you have the ability to speak to girls without being a pussy and make good conversation, again, major brownie posts.