Jan 21, 2008 16:16
What makes a slut?
The ideal promiscuous beauty
Maybe the one who labels it
And thinks she can see right through me
Why is it always
Just girls who get the guy
Even if you’re the one
Who does everyone in sight
Now that just isn’t right
That word is always thrown around
Like a football so their tears
Represent the touch down
That poor girl didn’t do a thing
But all these jerks are lined up
Because you spread she was easy
So doesn’t that make you the whore
Maybe not with your body
But you’re counterfeit words
You just love to see them hurt
The girls with their 9-month bellies
Hidden under their shirt
So is that what makes a skank
Just cause it’s harder for her
To hide her mistakes
Yet you’re recent mistakes have made you a wreck
And she’s the one
Who’s protecting your rep