A New Woman
Gel
Your mother screams her neck coz you're gonna be late for class.
And i am gonna be late for maths.
It looks like you're gonna spend another ten years locked in there.
You've already been in there since 6:02...
We used the downstairs loo.
You use 3 tubs of strong gel.
You don't like that style and wanna do a kind of Mahican.
Yuck i did that style yesterday..
So you go for another it don't look right.
It won't blind the lady sight.
We wait and wait and wait and wait.
For a doctor that's fallen asleep.
Gel it's only a guys best friend.
They will always stand by it.
We women are ready done with the make-up that men always complain about.
Before you even see yourselves too.
It's 8:59.
He's still trying to find the right style.
Spiking and Spiking away.
Tries the G.G look and he thinks the guy is so overrated so he does his very own unique style.
"This is one that will guarantee me a d8 tonight baby!"
It's 10:32
He comes out, down the stairs.
Puts his shoes on.
We look at the spikes and they got so much gel on it looks like they will more than likely snap for once.
"So how do i look?"
"Fine loser."
"Gr8 honey now lets go we're already late."
"Yeah thanks to you i will flunk this year."
"Well you flunk coz they pelt you during lessons."
"Yeah all you do is complain about my make-up well at least i don't spend 3 and half hours on my hair either and make-up i did them both in one hour and i look better than you."
"shut up."
"Right you too get in the car and buckle up~~~~
KIDS!"
And i am gonna be late for maths.
It looks like you're gonna spend another ten years locked in there.
You've already been in there since 6:02...
We used the downstairs loo.
You use 3 tubs of strong gel.
You don't like that style and wanna do a kind of Mahican.
Yuck i did that style yesterday..
So you go for another it don't look right.
It won't blind the lady sight.
We wait and wait and wait and wait.
For a doctor that's fallen asleep.
Gel it's only a guys best friend.
They will always stand by it.
We women are ready done with the make-up that men always complain about.
Before you even see yourselves too.
It's 8:59.
He's still trying to find the right style.
Spiking and Spiking away.
Tries the G.G look and he thinks the guy is so overrated so he does his very own unique style.
"This is one that will guarantee me a d8 tonight baby!"
It's 10:32
He comes out, down the stairs.
Puts his shoes on.
We look at the spikes and they got so much gel on it looks like they will more than likely snap for once.
"So how do i look?"
"Fine loser."
"Gr8 honey now lets go we're already late."
"Yeah thanks to you i will flunk this year."
"Well you flunk coz they pelt you during lessons."
"Yeah all you do is complain about my make-up well at least i don't spend 3 and half hours on my hair either and make-up i did them both in one hour and i look better than you."
"shut up."
"Right you too get in the car and buckle up~~~~
KIDS!"
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