yo teeth gon' fall out anyway, may as well use 'em for somethin' useful.
that lil' thing ya do when he looks at u, lights somethin' inside, somethin' more than lust. and when ya scrub for mo than 2 minutes tryna get that feeling of his tongue off urs or the taste of indulgence out ya throat. or when the metal pulls at all the imperfect parts of ya crooked smile that gives ya character, when did ya smile represent yo character? put yo beauty to use. teeth are beauty too.
crunch that carrot, girl. show them haters that u not phased by their childish ways. yous a real bitch and ain't nobody who can change that. love yo weird smile, nobody else got niggahs feelin' a way like u do.
them hoes is jealous, u know they never like it when u catch their man's eye. men are predators, they only ever hungry but u got them figured out, u the one with the advantage.
sway them hips, giggle a bit. they say yous a whore but they just a bore, don't listen to 'em, babygirl. love yo'self or nobody will.
