C-Jay

Lost and Underage

by C-Jay

[Verse 1: CJay]
This girl is only 16 but her age is unknown
She think that cuz she wake up and put on makeup she's grown
Should've stayed in her home, who knew her name would get known
Now she's known as a neighborhood shone
The things she'll do for sex causes her to lose respect
If this bitch was your daughter tell me would you accept?
You talking foolishness if you think she's a Juliette
Seduced and sexed by all them motherfuckers in school she's met
She's too upset, there's a few things that she do regret
For her to settle down would be a huge success; found a dude
Yeah it's cool but with all do respect
Your dude is vex you're super stretched that he use your breast
You too loose when you do have sex
Ooo what's next
Then you send nudes through text, boost your rep with two dudes you slept with
Ha.. Got no shame in your game beyotch
Ain't a damn thing changed; you getting spanked and you getting gang banged
Now your main mane you can't maintain
You done gave brain till you can't think
Got Ludacris saying "Do the damn thing, do the damn thing
What's my name? What's my name?"

[Hook 1: Dialogue]
- Aye aye y'all y'all know that hoe is Broward bound right?
- Yo yo word?
- She bout that? Okay
- The same one I........
- She be on the... the bus
- I.... I heard she can swallow a mean cock
- Yo how.. How old is that girl man?
- Man she claims fourteen
- Her bedtime is still at 10 o' clock dawg
- Yo she told me she was eighteen son
- Oh shit nigga you going to jail
- She got you nigga, she got you
- Yo I don't wanna go to jail man
- She got curfew pussy nigga come on now... on to the next

[Verse 2: CJay]
This girl is only 17 and think that she grown
Say she gon move out in a year and live on her own
All advice she don't hear it, argues/fights with her parents
Wants to be equal but does she know that life isn't fair
It's a fucked up place where people they love to judge you
Failed to understand God is the only one above you
Cuz he will guide you through the agony and misery
Just trust him and heaven won't have to be a mystery
You pretty sure that you mature but damn you is childish
You seventeen, what you doing with that man who's in college?
I admit it looks worse on his part, don't it?
But when he leave yo ass and you heartbroken just.....
Just remember one thing bitch
If you don't change your ways and aim to think, then the same things are gon remain bitch
You ain't shit, all of them niggas you with ain't shit
Y'all gon continue to be ain't shit
You just a lost and underage bitch

[Hook 2: Dialogue]
- Aye aye... That bitch looking like... I'm.. I'm not the one fucking that bitch, what the fuck
- Naw me neither son
- Naw that man was last week dawg
- Trained that hoe
- Aye aye... Naw Naw that bitch say she went to Coral Springs High
- Yeah she definitely went to Springs
- Junior yo.. Junior year my nigga
- Drop that ass
- She did the whole football team
- In the bathroom
- Football team my nigga
- Even the kicker
- What's next?
- Look! You know who you are. No names need to be mentioned

[Verse 3: CJay]
These girls are all underage but think that they grown
If either one of em' was my daughter I would disown
I don't feel sorry for no hoe and I know you know why
But I hope this is just a phase and I hope it goes by
Sophomore year in high school I seen bitches pregnant
What a segment, nowadays these girls are freshmens
The type to go behind your back and fuck your best-friend
Don't have to go through that for me to learn that lesson
That's why I am grown and I am known to mind my own
B.I., deny? Then you haters can suck D.I
Need I finish the sentence sentence
Ha... I love calling you beyotch
I wouldn't call a woman beyotch
That's why I'm calling you beyotch
That's a shame bitch, you the only one to blame bitch
I don't understand it cuz I don't speak your language
Don't complain bitch, your life needs to be rearranged bitch
If you want good things to happen all you gotta do is change.... Bitch

Wipe your mouth

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