Being A Girl

Every once in a while,
you meet a child,
that drives you wild,
With unmistakable downtown style.

Her winter coat,
and sexy tokes,
on camel smokes,
don

A princess,
and a mistress,
dressed in Sunday best,
To impress a fresh love interest.

To set the stage,
receive her praise,
and leave a sour taste,
That only gets sweeter as it fades.

She just can
She just can
She just can
Full of spectacle and charm like nothing else.
Being a girl.

At the initial glance,
She
to build her a man.
Like a

Fell love,
while taming her,
new adventurer.
Cause every rebel needs a woman

The fact is,
she
using the bedroom, for practice.
Making him think his kiss is all she ever imagines.

With a pocket full
of rocket fuel
dragging strings that pull
on a heart that

She just can
She just can
She just can
Full of spectacle and charm like nothing else.
Being a girl.
She just can
She just can
She just can
Full of spectacle and charm like nothing else.
Being a girl.