Famous

Day after Day, we fight
Always in the dark, never the light
Been going on for years, not wanting forever
Sticking it out for the social, they want us together
Gonna become famous, but we both cannot win
We can not have it all, no matter how much we sin
Cause you are the Player, Mr Bad Boy, you play the game
I’m the shy girl, so friggin needy and clingy, what a shame
We have the looks and the style, but in the end its a battle of brain
Cause once this is all over, I will bathe in sunshine and make it rain
I hate to be the one to tell you, but you must know I never lose
You’re the people’s prince but in the end, it is the Queen they choose.
So are you ready for reality, do you think you can handle
The amount of trouble I bring, cause I’m tomorrow’s scandal
“Shy Girl Comes Out of her Shell- Was The Romance Just Pretend?
Cause she’s been snogging off Mr Bad Boy’s long time best friend
Sorry honey, you have been so blinded, you look like such a mess
I have no feelings for you, boo- fame is a bitch and that’s just lust I guess

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Confess

Eyes rolling and she starts to tut
Has you around her finger and mouth shut
Cannot move cause you are wrapped in thorns
Tell yourself she’s an angel with horns
Yet you give your heart, never speak your mind
She has your eyes covered from behind
Cannot see her wandering into sin
She stares at you, you never win
She walks around you like a puddle
Boy you need to wake up from the muddle
From the cloud, the mist, the fog
She has been out kissing lots of dogs
Every night, every moment, every day
Mate, she is far out, been led astray
By filthy boys who give her time
While you work the dollar and the dime
She goes off knowing you’re not home
She has already declared you all alone
Act now before its too late
Cannot sit, please don’t wait
For your lover is already in bed
Under the sheets, giving head
She does it all the time, didn’t you know
For the last two years, you’ve been with a hoe.

Magic Comes with A Price

Listen, my dearie, I’ll make a deal
Time to expose, no longer conceal
Come closer but don’t take my heart
Never cross the line or I’ll tear you apart
Here’s the contract, there’s the pen
You decide where and when
I do have a rule or maybe more
Nothing gets out of your bedroom door
Not a single rumour will be spread
If I hear one, it’s off with your head
Remember dear, this is just a fling
No need to go and buy me a ring
I’m just bored and feeling alone
Just keep driving and take me home
We can play all your seductive games
Make your bedroom turn into flames
You can explore, observe and consume
Make sure you dress nice, prepare your room
You can play king, I will be your slave
Get ready for me to misbehave
I’ll play ever role you want me to play
But you have to remember you still have to pay
Shower me with admiration and lust
You can throw in a bit of love if you must
In the morning, I will walk away
Maybe we can schedule for another day
I’ll see you soon or I’ll see you never
Just remember I own you forever
No going back, you can’t run and hide
I attached a chain to your side
Maybe behind your door, we can’t be seen
You play king but I’m always the Queen
To me, you are just another pet, just a toy
You’ll never be a man, just a little boy
So stand in the corner and make sure you are ready
If love is unstable then lust isn’t steady
You should have used your head, don’t be thick
You shouldn’t have put your heart on your dick
So, dearie, I’m afraid you are in my trap
By the way…. Next time try harder cause the sex was crap!

The End

I gave you my love and my body
I gave you laughs and our own parody
I gave you plenty of kisses and hugs
I gave you all my secrets on the rugs
I gave you hints that I want you
I had no doubt you want me too
I gave you everything so we can be together
I gave you my world and all you say is “Whatever”
I gave you passionate kisses and you say “It’s okay”
You talk so much about your best mate…Dude are you gay?
You talk so much about her and your past
You talk more about that bitch and I’ll be your last
You talk and talk and talk some more
But now it’s my turn, you’re a real bore
Let me list all the things you can’t have
Even if you want it so much, bruv!
You can’t have my perky breasts
Unless you grow some hair on your chest
You can’t have my kisses with tongue
Do you even know what you’ve become?
You can’t have the time that has passed
You certainly can’t have my beautiful ass
You can’t have the thing between my legs
No matter how you crawl, plead or even beg
I am through being lover’s fool
I’d rather date a dying mule
I’d rather stay single forever
Just face it, we can’t be together
Because I’m uptight and you’re just wrong
Grow some abs darling, you’ll never be strong
You think you were winning before
Well, not anymore, close the f***ing door
I don’t want to see your face
I don’t need your sweaty embrace
I don’t want your small dick
Get a life cause you are just a prick
Let me tell you I am amazing in bed
I can really mess with a boy’s head
So unless you can still grow your stick
Time is running out so be quick
Before I let you have me in your room
Before this “relationship” can resume
I have one rule in the plan
I only give my body to a man
So since you are not that, let’s say “Adios”
You are just the garbage boy, I want the BOSS!

Killer Kisser

You are fire and flames
You are trickery, you play games
You are a deadly stranger
You put me in all kinds of danger
You love to flirt, day and night
You love to argue and pick fights
You are kick-ass, hot rod, a bad boy
You are a charmer and she’s your play toy
You drip like rain and catch on fire
You are every girl’s dream, her one desire
You also keep a secret that you don’t want to tell
Not to anyone, darling you’d rather go to Hell
But I know it, I’m the one
To you hold you prisoner and sink the sun
Cause like you, I’m also kinda bitter
You’re all mine, Killer Kisser!

Trouble

You think you are all that
But you have no volume, too flat
When you walk, the boys stare up the street
You continue to walk on with your two left feet
Wearing high heels and a short skirt
Thinking you’re sexy when you are only dirt
You batter your eyelashes for guys
You’re so ugly, they go cross-eyes
You wear too much make-up, you clown
Making all the boys, fall and frown
They want a girl who can laugh
Be gone, darling! They had enough
They want a girl who knows it best
A girl who can work the mattress
So leave, Go! I hate to bust your bubble
Make way for me, bitch. My name is Trouble!