(It's this girl) 
She lives next door 
To the store that I loiter at 
We talk every night, she cry to me about her guy 
And if we text, I get [bad word] when I get no reply 

(It's this girl) 
I know that she's the key to love 
She is who I'm thinking of when I ain't beating richard up 
The mental images her face looked 
The closest that I got was when I'm poking her on facebook 

(This girl) 
Video chats are so exciting, 
Cause it's like she is inviting me to her world full of privacy 
I'm getting gassed up, I think she's liking me 
She's gullible, and I just wanna take it like a pirate (aargh) 

(This girl) 
I see her in class 
Not really two doors down, but any time that I pass 
To take a [bad word] in a stall, I picture us in the hall 
Locking lips on the wall, her hand grabbing my [bad word] 
My left hand on her [bad word]  aw my [bad word] s getting hard 
Some thoughts of dating this [bad word] 

(It's this girl) 
Her name is my password (.. [bad word]  

(This girl) 
All my niggas got they [bad word] and stuff 
But all the [bad word]  they [bad word] 
I know these [bad word] is [bad word] 
But she's special, I know to ya'll [bad word] off as rough 
But I'm the nicest to her, and I just want to concur 
relation, I want the cheesy dates at the movies 
And stupid walks at the beach, and sharin' straws in a cup 
I never had that, so when we holdin' hands walkin' home 
I look past that, the fact she's [bad word] guys that I hate 
But... 

(This girl) 
Things are looking great, cut copy 
Last time that we talked, she said her relationship was rocky 
Now that mr. [bad word] s gone, their's no one that can stop me 
From bagging her, I got these tickets to the roxies 

(This girl) 
Next day, metro's taking me home 
I see her in a cut at wendy's, but she's not alone 
Who's that guy, wait, why the [bad word] he 'bout to kiss her? [bad word] to find out she got back with her... [bad word] .. 
 [bad word]   [bad word] ..  [bad word] .. 

(It's this girl) [x2]
She's so pretty, [bad word] self pity, I feel so [bad word] 
I wanna text her in a jealous rage, but if she replied 
Or say anything, I'mma smile, I know 

What do I do with myself? sit in my room for some days 
Play xbox with piles full of wet socks, [bad word] that 

(This girl) 

My [bad word] asked "ace, what happened to such and such?" 
I her name, and then, tell em' I probably [bad word] 
Or I could tell em the [bad word] and say she didn't like me much 
But instead I lie and say she moved to nebraska... 

(It's this girl...)