I Ain't Your Prom Queen
I Aint The One U Need
I Aint Some Lil Ball Of Clay U Can Mold
In The Palm Of Ur Hand
I Dont Need Protection
Or For U To Hold My Hand
Or U To Stick Up For Me Just Cuz U Can

I Can Do It Myself

I Can Be Just A Little Bit
Of A Little Bitch When I Want 2
I Can Be That
Lil Bitch To You
U Know That U
Don't Appreciate Dont Want Me
So Why U Actin
Like U Really Do?
Cuz I'll Feel What I Want To
Do What I Gotta Do
Say What I Mean
So No To You
Why Are U Trippin
What R U Sippin
If U Think
We'd Be Good

I'll Never Call Ur Cell
Make U Hurt Like Hell
Not Really Care About What U Do
Piss U Off So Bad
Get U Really Mad
I Hear Opposites Attract
But Not In This Case
I Aint Ur Type
U Know I'm Right
So Stop Playin
Ur Foolin Urself
Don't Wanna End It
Lose Our Good Friendship
But We Ain't Meant To Be