So rest your weary heart
But i need a new start
Every boyfriend my mom dated was a clown
And i clowntha type of bitch to throw down
But the guy didn't really know, (she had a boyfriend), so he didn't have to go
You low zero and i beat all y'all ass in a game of guitar hero
Now all i am is alone
I need a ring, like a phone
Put me somewhere my 3rd eye all scared but i feel like its been open since
When she brings home a new boyfriend her brother will be asking so many questions,
Think i need a new purse
And what about the rappers
He lying i’m on papers
Think i need a new purse
I need my face on a black card
Know give me a head start
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