...You Have No Idea
So you want to know who I am
Well here you go
I’m the artsy bitch whose mood can change
Whenever I please I’ll let you know
So you want to know who I am
I’m the one whose bark is a big as her bite
Whose cute face will make you eat your heart out
And be careful I just might
So you want to know who I am
The one
who can
strut in
killer heels
But on any given day splay out on her bed
Munching on one of her killer meals
So you want to know who I am
Don’t my pictures tell it all?
My sad emoji and broken heart </3
Apparently mean I’ve been through the long haul
So you want to know who I am
Thinking I give a shit what you say
At first I honestly believed I did
(But now I listen my own way)
So you want to know who I am
People watching is my favorite sport
Looking from the outside in
Keeping the ball on my side of the court
So you want to know who I am
And you believed every answer was precise
Now that you know a little bit
So tell me, who am I?
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