There was a rose i knew i met once
or twice before
She was a pretty sweet thing
not the least a bit insecure
Then you came with your sticky game
and played with her youth
unashamed of the way you lied
and played with the truth
She never knew what hit her
Steal her honey than forget her
Now the rose is scorned
She wears her thorns tryin' to forget about you
Cause A rose is still a rose baby girl your still a flower
he can't leave you and then take you make you and then break
you darlin' you hold the power
Now believe me when I tell you that I've been hurt my-self
when he tells you that he loves you it's you and no one else
and now so tough tryin' to wear tight clothes and thangs
tossin' and flossin' tryin' to fill the void heart break brings

ENVIAR CORRECCIONES