Take a look in my eyes and tell me what you see
Been through the fire
Been called a liar
Been through the flood
But yet they judge me by my blood
Just like an earring , I'm an only stud
Take a look in my eyes and tell me what you
I want you to see the young girl who I grew up to be
Heard the family & relatives talk indeed about me
Don't know why they was ever called a team
But growing up I know I'm a girl whose about achieving her dream
I'm getting sick and tired of getting used and getting tossed
If you cant handle my looks then get lost !
Honestly I think I'm pretty fine
But for someone to notice these beautiful eyes of mines will take time
I honestly don't care what you think about me
Because I'm guessing a ugly girl whose about achieving her dreams is who I grew up to be !