This is the first song on your mix tape and it’s short just like your temper. When I say, “Let’s keep in touch,” I really mean I wish that you would grow up.
Mix Tape by Brand New Lyric
You stink so bad you made Right Guard turn left, Speed Stick slow down, Secret obvious, and Sure confused.
To think you actually believe you can mess around with me! Haha, nice try, b*tch, but I think not. You know exactly who you be.
You talk about things that nobody cares. You’re wearing out things that nobody wears.
Sweet Emotion by Aerosmith Lyric
You think you’re all that and a bag of chips? I’m all that and a bag of skittles so taste the rainbow, b*tch!
So what if I watch Disney and do the robot to emo music? You get high and fail classes. So who’s the real loser?
Well, it seems to me that you’re kind of a b*tch. And when I say b*tch, I do mean a female dog because your bark is way worse than your bite.
My sh*t is laid out; yours is played out. Some of you show up but like jeans, you fade out.