A good little girl I have always been,
I was someone who just couldn't seem to win.
To not one soul I've harmed or despised,
Innocence was always in my little brown eyes.

I never stood up for myself or another,
There was never a bad streak in me so I thought
why even bother.
A fist flew at me and I stood there and took it
My blood was only thicker than the bad that
consumed them.

You could see in my face that I was alone
and in sorrow,
I thought that I'd never grow and see another
tomorrow.

Being that good little girl was my only priority,
But now that I'm grown..I see a rise and prosperity.
I knew that my heart would never turn black,
Because I'm something beautiful, so what you expect?

Every whipping that I got, I cried tears of a innocent
I got on my knees and prayed that my life wouldn't be
irrelevant.
I grew up and became that special woman that I am,
I did everything right see now I don't have a problem.

A good little girl is what I always been,
I love so hard because many times my heart's been ripped.
I see me standing out in my future ahead,
What matters is me because I'm alive and I've pleaded.


 
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