Not your type

by candice   Jan 30, 2006


I saw you look at me
You saw me looking at you.
You came over to talk and
then i knew, You wanted to
take me out. But i just wanted
to scream and shout.

I'm not the type of girl
you bring home, I'm just
not the one you brag about.
I'm different can't you see

See my crimal record sheet,
All the cops know me by name
why do you want to play this game

You still want to take me out
but i refused, because without
a doubt
Someone will get hurt
that someone will probably be me

I'm not the type to sit here and take in all in.
I'm the type thats kind with in
I not perfect, but you know that
So why you want to do things like that.

I can't go on living this way,
You will just get caught up and
leave me anyways
So I'm saving myself another heart ache and saying no to you. this time
at this place.

You think I'm a rude, but i know if we date and i see you with her
I'll be in jail and she will be in her
gave so give it a rest and have
a nice day!

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