I still try to do that,
when i was in foster care...

I love you,
But its hard to stop...

This is me, the real me,
I'm not like the other girls...

Every time we talk,
I think about what happen...

Sorry b---h,
I'm not going around and telling...

I can't live anymore,
Its killing me...

Babe, your my everything, i ever had
But now you gone, and with someone else...