Treasure Island

Naa naa


As the day goes by
i lay in the grass
relizing u only wanted me for some ass
but now ur my pass
its time to let go
nd let u b wit ur hoe
ima get over it
im done wit my fit
ohh sh.t
ur not comin back
its time to move on
u had me all torn
i juss need to b reborn
when i c u in the halls wit other girls
i juss wanna herral
this is wat was ment to b
idk wy it took me so long to c
now i juss gotta do me
nd let u b
ull b back
when u c how other girls r lame in the sack
but by then things wont b the same
by then ull b lame
hopefully il b smart nd not take u back

Submitted: Friday, March 26, 2010
Edited: Friday, March 26, 2010

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