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FLYY GIRL


A little girl's body, Developed overnight
But her mind must catch up soon


Cause shadows lurk, They don't wait for dark
They appear in broad afternoon


Swinging those hips, From side to side
As you walk from the corner store


Licking an ice cream, Fellas awaiting
Leaning on their car door


It's summer time, Damn girl you're fine
As the music plays in your ear


Innocent child, Caught up in the moment
Cause things aren't what they appear


Could it be, He's talking to me,
Cheeks turn apple ripen red


Chills over your body, Butterflies in your stomach
Intrigued by all that he's said


He asked you for your number, Your name he don't remember
Too busy looking at your waist


Sweet Candy Girl, Wanna rock your world
As he licks his lips for a taste


You said Goodbye, Then walked away
Giving him a much better view


He made bets with the boys, About his new young toy
And how he's gonna put it to you


Staying at home, Sitting by the phone,
As you await his call


Pick you up in a few, Be there around two
Told your mom you're with your friends at the mall


Others tried to warn you but you wouldn't listen
They need to mind their business anyway


Said he'd show you the world , Told you you were his girl
And then he took your innocence away


Grew up too soon, Whispering late on the phone
Sneaking out when everyone's asleep


You see him the next day, He walks away
Turns his head and won't even speak

Written by Trin-A-Thoughtz


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