J Correa Beats - American Girl lyrics

Hook Coke on the table she said she young but she willing and she able I ain't gotta do a line that's what you do I ain't gotta do a line that's what you do (Repeat 2x) Daddy's little girl, brought up in this cruel world Welcome to the real world Gone head, dream girl (Repeat 2x) Verse (MarvCritt) She was a straight A student at the top of her cla** and she said she start Yale in the fall Wanted to travel overseas hit a couple countries so she said she took a whole year off But the truth is she got raped by her step dad, since then something's been off So her dad said she can have whatever she want all she had to do was make a phone call, damn Now her life f**ed up she going insane Started popping pills just to numb all the pain Then found comfort in cutting her veins Her mother felt guilty her love was in vein She rarely gets out family too ashamed Parents don't get along dad thinks mom to blame Mom started drinking let it go to her brain The whole family looked depressed, everybody drained She felt lonely dated boyfriend Fred Her boyfriend Fred beat her face till it's red Her boyfriend Fred locked her in the shed She was tired of her life so she wanted to be dead But boyfriend Fred stepped over the line He kidnapped a girl raped her several times She let the girl free looked Fred in the eye Before she blew his head off she kissed (gun shot) goodbye Hook Verse (Kease) Knew shorty from around the way Never thought she'd ever swing my way Real pretty something special if you ask me Hurt my heart to see her in the gazette today (Talk about it) She grew up in a broken home Mom and pops unfortunately didn't get along Every morning she woke she'd sing her favorite song She sung it to me once and it hit home Track 15 from Lauryn Hills miseducation Went on to tell me how loves been vacant And how her moms husband use to rape her Then she sprinkled Coke up on the table And told me that God ain't able Cause she been crying out for him to save her And how her dad died when she was 7 So much hell that she don't believe in heaven So I put her on some sh** empowered her mind tried to lift her up a bit You know how that goes had relations and sh** I was her first love vice versa and sh** Grew apart and went our separate ways I went on with music, she went Morgan state She got pregnant and fraternity raped Came home for winter break found out she was late Awww damn.. She was late And she ain't know what to say And she ain't know what to do But all she can think about was who (who) And she was thinking bout me (how she wished) And she was thinking bout them (how she hated em) She ain't know what to do She over dosed on c**aine got damn...