I strut my stuff in my G String
I bang in my G string...

I'm getting older
But things are still blurry...

I once loved a guy
He seemed to be the greatest man who ever lived...

I wish I could be with him
so he could hold me tight...

I hate you.
i hate me...

I don't know what it is about you
you confuse me so bad...

I really really want to touch you
I Really Really want to make you cum...

Memories we still have to come
Whether good, bad, lame, or fun...

I wake up
I start to cry...

I love this guy
His name is Kyle...

I cried but you never cared
I said hi but you walked away...

When you said for me to move on
And it was for my own good...