Some say I’m quiet
Some say I’m shy
But I say different,
Want to know why
I don’t care for them,
The ones that say so
Because they don’t know
That I really do
I’m speechless at what they've said
Yeah I was mean
But I’ve changed
And there's only one way to come clean
There's a brand new me
I’ve changed, they see
I’ll be the good girl
And they have to respect me for me!
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I would like to translate this poem
yeah, right! dream on, good girls get no respect bad girls get all the guys, see?