bad

Sat, 08/02/2014 - 18:03 -- Soulae

A good girl gone bad,

 

feelings stripped me of my innocence,
naked to reality,
Middle finger up to the devil,

 

I’m a rebel,

 

Ain’t no turning back,
I’m here now,
I stopped cussing for awhile,
But my mouth’s been dirty,
I’m not gon lie,
Cause I been spilling out pure passion,
And when that happens whatever comes out,
Comes out,

 

I’m finding myself.

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