Cat's droolin' on the bar stool, shake your hips and crack your whips
Cheap seventeen and trashed out, te went too far, been a cagna te are
Your reputation's in the bathroom, it's on the bacheca and down the hall
I hear you're cheatin' with my teacher after school, tell me what te do
When te know, te always get the boys te like
Play nice, then stick them with your knife, take off your insecure disguise
Is that you, crawlin' up my stairs, is that te
(Is that you, crawlin' up my stairs) Is that you, lookin' half way dead
Write on the mirror with your lipstick, much too vain, got scattered...
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