What a waste - lustful eyes set on a gold face
Lips full -- long hair easy set a heart racin
Facin rumours bout her liaisons

Who she exchanging verses with
Gucci purses short skirts high stilettos
Put down by her attire but ignore libretto

Yeh its ghetto when the hearsay started pitchin
Pressured into fantasies with
Guilt that she be snitching

She knew better but the block knew even more
Had her respond to sket and called her a !@^%
It was raw everytime you would see her

You'd take pity and be thankful that you would never be her
She had it twisted mimicking the videos
The gagas Rihannas beyonces and these silly hoes

Walkin around exploiting her skin
Talking dirty with the man dem brushing off sin


Chorous
You see we different
We rock hi tops and baggy jeans

Whilst the other side chicks in crop tops and Designer jeans
We drive our own whips they look for limousines
We want a family man

They want celebrities
We different
We rock tracksuits and caps

We listen to grime and spit bars to rap
The other side chicks busy with their fake tan
Copyin pop stars and bangin all these fake mans


I try speech her once or twice to show her how to woman up
To carry herself different and change is part of growing up

She would listen eyes showing that maybe
Said if I find the right man then he will come and save me
She heard sweet love and was feelin it

Thought herself that princess and
Imagined she would be in it
I try tell her that princess cherished sex

And would never talk intimate details with the rest
I've never bunned, never drank never smoked
I enjoy being me I don't intoxicate my soul

I told her you don't have to be like all these typicals
She wouldn't take advise from girls in case motives were cynical
I just left it now sick of same stories had time for no waste chicks her type would just bore me

So we all just let her step on -- who cared if she got mash or if she got ate on

Chorous


Little ladies of our generation
They be lost souls

Please find your way home

We keep it precious and we value passion

They got nothing left to purify
We open hearts like rations
Man after man she now known in the ends

Lost track of count just as quick as she lost her friends
Slender eyes choong always see her bunnin
I see girlfriends walkin in their yard out and she's running

Belly rising nine months to go
Everyone cracking joke bout her bein on a maury show
So many chicks !@$#in on our tv screen

Shakin their behind like it's the best thing they've ever been
All these breh slappin drinkin on their bare skin
Whilst these dumb girls just smile like its amazing

Ladies this is not what you get paid for
Actin like a prostitute is not what you got raised for
Harsh words fam but it's reality

Girls have pride then enjoy your sexuality

Chorous


She had her yout and of course they all denied it
No man would ever admit that he'd been inside it

So she walks round now head down now
Pushing her pram cigarette balanced in her mouth
Walkin around like we owe you something
When its us funding your unprotective $#&@in
She looked my way, the other morning

I wondered how it happened -- the same town we both bin born in
These duttiest skets are the mankiest !@$#iest fam
You could never come and jam with us
We gotta call ourselves lucky we weren't hypnotised
By the drink, drugs, hidden messages they try disguise

I be so glad im not an other side chick
This my swagger and I'll never jeopardise it