No, not really.
Duh, I am the Queen B.
I don't really care to be in charge.
My best friend.
The one that I love.
I hurt them back, that's what they deserve.
I want to hurt them back, but I don't do anything rash.
I let it slide, I don't care.
Just be seductive, sexy... I've got him.
Be the sweet girl I know I am, he'll be drawn to me.
I don't, i'm to shy to do anything about it.
I'm not the fashion type.
Not when I feel crappy.
Crash the party, here I come!
Whatever... I'm better anyways.
Cry it out at home.
Forget about it.