Every day when I walk into your classroom,
I always hope that Harry Styles would come and save me as my groom.
Not that I don't like to learn,
But the way you teach is not something I yearn.
I'm always quiet and paying attention.
So why do you look at me like I need a detention?
Whenever I ask for some assistance,
You respond to me like if I had no common sense.
I ask questions so that you can help me.
I'm just making sure that I pass, and don't get a D.
It seems to me like you're always in a bad mood.
That doesn't give you a reason to constantly act rude.
Spanish used to be my favorite class.
Now I just count the minutes for the time to pass.