m i smarter dan a 5th grader?

no one can make her more sad,dan i made her

its nt abt me,its abt her

mixture of joy nd sorrow in a swirl

hw cn i loose her,she's ma pearl

hw cn i run more,coz i knw she's d girl

d girl of ma drmz,

d angel of ma lyf...

bt it aint nvr gna happn,

i knw m nvr gna tk d pressure

its hard,its tuff,

evn if its nt 1 of ma gym's trainin sessions

so,here m i

standin all alone

thinkin wat went wrong,

so ,m dat dumb nw.

i aint no smarter dan a 5th grader

i aint no smarter dan a 5th grader....

feels lyk its 2nd grade all again
and m tryin all i can

to stop it,i cant take it
coz i knw ,she dnt belong to me
may b she laugh,she cry nd she share to me,
bt dats nt d way it is,
it aint no 2nd grade ,nomore

i gotta grow up,i gotta grow old nw...
cnt feel it all ovr again,nt gna hold nw,
i gota grow old nw,i gota grow old nw.....

PEACE#