[Verse 1: Charlie Hayley]
Walk into the store and spot 3 hoes sittin
Revise, that's two and one woman, there's a pretty big difference
See this girl lets call her Ann, looked innocent Peter pan
Was jockin for her digits but then realized that she had a man
Now this ratchet girl was Rachel, want the D
Like she feeling for a facial, yup so u see
That I chill with em the whole night but walk out with the wrong number
Little did I know I'd be regretting it till summer
Cuz the numbers from ratchets was trash
Faked interest on a bet then took off in a dash
Hoping that Ann would break up with her mans
And when she did yo, started making some plans
That all went up in smoke, When she started to smoke
Every damn thing she could get her hands on
Thats when i stopped wishin for a little hands on
Went from, cute as a kitten
To gettin hers ripped up
Dunno why but she could never keep her pants zipped up
Couple months later, now I wouldn't even touch her see
Was a never a big deal to me, but who knows what could be
[Hook: Charlie Hayley]
Damn there goes another one
It's all fun and games till u take out the fun
Now fools be chasing hoes like cats and mice
But messing with these girls is always a roll of the dice (x2)
[Verse 2: Charlie Hayley]
This was all in the tenth grade, but back in grade nine
I saw the face that you think of when you hear the word fine
And the word beautiful and the word goddess too
When she walked in the door her smile lit up the room
Now that's cliche as hell, but i was saved by the bell
From painting this cheesy picture when i found out
Our places of residence about to differ, so my loud mouth
Never got the chance to tell her my true emotions
And ask her out on a date, never went through the motions
Till it came to a date, Bout a year later in March
When i decided to charge
Lower my shoulder and throw caution to the wind
And dive right into the fact that on my mind she's always been
"See Anna, I've always liked you, and I hope you feel the same"
But my hope was hopeless when she told me I'm a lame
Not quite those words, but you get my drift
And till God knows when, there's gonna be a rift
Between fantasy and reality, and ruin our friendship too
The experience was damaging, now all I want to do
Is lock away my feelings, in a little black box
And hide it away in one of my worn out socks
Where Anna can't find it, and neither can I
Until one day i get the courage to say goodbye
And dump the box in the fire, and my heart with it too
Farewell Anna, forever I'll be missing you
[Hook]