The Other Side Chicks

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 whore 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 skankin 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 fuckin 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 skankiest 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