Hook:

Sally knows it all

Summer winter fall

Spring into a step

Never skip a pause

V1:

Ever since her mom and dad split

She learned the tricks

And turned em quick

Just to simply get her what she wished

Elementary school

Made the teachers play the fool

Up til highschool

Used the sob story as a tool

Make up and mini skirts

Prada with the Fendi purse

Problem product of the

Pop culture pretty curse

And on every pop quiz

She would go and see the nurse

Explaining that hеr problem is

That her tummy really hurts

Plus shе had a poker face smile

With an ace up her sleeve

Could have you goin for a while

Every tone you would believe

Ask her boyfriend if the month

Aka number 13

She would treat em like a chump

They would treat her like a queen

Tho she was not a slut

She was not exactly clean

She would tease them with the rump

In return they gave her bling

She would orchestrate the stunts

Incorporate some buns

Then pull the carpet under you

For profit and the fun

Hook:

V2:

While looking marvelous and pretty

At a party in the city

A young man approached

In a cardegan and fitted

Sally was impressed by the

Rythm he was spittin

Pure cold game

And every compliment was splendid

He bought her drinks at the bar

An she followed in tradition

Fondled pink in the car

As they headed to thier mission

Hit the pad kept the lights off

He kissed her on the cheek

Two sillouetts with lite talk

Tossing in the sheets

As the morning came the phone rang

He rushed her out the house

She was so dazed in no way

Did she know what it's about

He dropped her at the light

Told her take a hike

She looked at him confused

He said he'd call her late at night

Sally hopped out of the whip

Grabbed her coat and bag

Flip the nig the finger

Stuck her thumb out for a cab

She felt used and confused

It was mindnight with the blues

Her cell rang she answered like

"I'll meet you around 2."