You shook my hand
Another one of my schemes
You never wanted to do anything
Always hiding behind something
Mobile phones and Computer screens
It really won't do
Semi- confused and blushing like a fool
Chattering on like a baboon
You took one step
Into the classroom
You took one look into my eyes
And ran straight out
Leaving me standing there
Like a complete idiot
Blushing tomato red
You play your games
Every day of the week
A new girl every time
I never thought your next target
Would be me...
Charming words
Flattery is all you can do
Achieved A* in all you chose to do
Girls hanging off your every word
I never thought that would be me
A mindless drone
Following its master from A to B
Now I've seen the light
I've picked up the pieces
You've left lying on the floor
I've come back stronger than before
I ain't that naive little girl
Believing your every word
I learnt from the last time
This ain't how its meant to be
I'm the Queen of the hive...
Posse: that I have
In the form of my girls
The ones that have more respect
To not fall at your feet
When you come to a stop at the door
These girls that I have
Are ten times better than whoever you get
Coz mine - they respect me
Yours just want to suck your d**k
I've come back
From when I was just your leftovers
I'm the Queen Bee of High School
So just buzz off
And leave me and my crew alone...