porve, please! Maybe she is burned out. Maybe she is in an undisclosed location. Maybe she is on vacation. Maybe she went... to get some. fine. sun. glasses...
here’s no confusion in her conclusion She wants to waste my time and that’s no delusion Her final decision is perfection and precision She’s grade a class - number one in her division (chorus) she’s on it She acts like a nag - I don’t know how it started Even when I’m chillin’ - she acts r****ded It’s gets annoying - so high on the tip If a pirate had a def jam shirt - she’d be hard on his tip (repeat chorus) Cold chillin’ in the spot - and she won’t stop She’ll do what’s best just to reach the top She studies real hard - all night she’ll cram In school she majors in advanced def jam (repeat chorus) Her bedroom eyes - they start to twitch But she won’t front cause she’s got that itch She’d drop to her knees if I’d only say please Instead of counting sheep - cold counting beasties (repeat chorus)
