Versuri She's Got It Bad

  
I get off my things, I lay down in the sidelanes 
I don't feel that I hide, just permanently ride 
And I'm waiting for your gentle reign 
Something that'll help me learn 
 
But one look at her and you know 
That she's got it bad 
One look and the mirror shows 
I live as I want 
But she's got it bad 
 
Check it out, check it out, roll up there now 
Huh! 
She's headed for a festival of heartache 
Miss executive desperation you only suck the 
Blood that's spilled 
Your macho imitation femininity is killed 
I pray that you don't feel no pain 
Only if it helps you learn 
 
But one look at her and you know 
That she's got it bad 
One look and the mirror shows 
I live as I want 
But she's got it bad 
She knows it 
It shows!