I ain't your prom queen    I aint the one u need    I aint some lil ball of clay u can mold    In the palm of ur hand    I dont need protection    Or for u to hold my hand    Or u to stick up for me just 'cause u can       I can do it myself       I can be just a little bit    Of a little bitch when i want 2    I can be that    Lil bitch to you    U know that u    Don't appreciate dont want me    So why u actin    Like u really do?    'cause i'll feel what i want to    Do what i gotta do    Say what i mean    So no to you    Why are u trippin    What r u sippin    If u think    We'd be good       I'll never call ur cell    Make u hurt like hell    Not really care about what u do    Piss u off so bad    Get u really mad    I hear opposites attract    But not in this case    I aint ur type    U know i'm right    So stop playin    Ur foolin urself    Don't wanna end it    Lose our good friendship    But we ain't meant to be