That Girl

That girl seems to always pull me away

From the best things that ever happened

She always makes sure I am the last to know

The lies she speaks fly out at me

That girl never lets me speak

I raise my hand but hers is the one called

I want to tell you but she jumps on me

Shes always right there covering my mouth

That girls got no restraints

Always pulling and tugging on things

A boy is her toy and anyone in her way is done

Your her favorite, I cant even see you

That girl hides behind lies

She never knows when to stop

They flow out her like shes ate to much

No girl trusts her, they got all the reasons why

That girl wonders why

All the girls leave her behind

Because shes taken there boys

The boys fall everytime, idiots

I wrote this because every girl has one of those, that girl.

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