You go through life acting like you’re
quite bad,
Telling these dudes you’re the one
they wish they had,
Critiquing every girl who is nothing
like you,
The recipient of that mouth, you don’t
care who.
You only care about one thing and one
thing alone,
That you're the one sitting at that lil
shiny throne.
And when consulted you claim that
you’re grown.
Baby you’re not grown, but excuse me
if you are,
There's a little girl in that body,
Maybe you wished on a star?
A grown woman doesn't say "me me
me"
No darling she's on that maturity.
When life finally hits you and I
promise that it will,
You're going to feel like the Devil's
hounds are on your heel,
You're going to run to the first person
that you see,
And they're going to look at you like
something a bit crazy,
Then they will ask "After how you
did me?"
Then you will say something like "Hey
that’s the past"
Lets Pause it there and let me lesson
you on life right quick,
See the past reflects the future,
They're in your past and you’re not
their future.
Lets resume where we left off,
See somethings going to happen, you’re
going to wish that it hadn’t
You’re going to blame others, knowing
you’re the reason it happened
You’re going to look in the mirror,
wondering the error,
You don’t see a thing, blind to whats
in plain sight,
Coming back to that mirror Day and
Night,
When your life evolves around "me
me me"
You will never see in reality who you
can really be.
