It hurts me to say, but the truth can hurt,
There is a girl that I just want to slap.
Maybe I'm just having an anger spurt,
But she talks secretly; she talks much crap.
On the surface she is a happy one,
No matter what, she has a true dark side.
She seems very cheery and lots of fun,
But her true happiness and cheer has died.
It's surprising I used to be her friend,
After what she did—there's no going back.
Our friendship is completely at an end,
Me and other true friends are what you lack.
Walking around like you are the top ace,
Girl, you best expect a slap in the face.